Showing posts with label Storage Wars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Storage Wars. Show all posts

Sunday, 4 March 2012

The weekend that just zipped by


I honestly feel like it was just Friday at quitting time. By here I am on Sunday night, in my jogging pants, procrastinating on folding my laundry. It was a weekend that I had planned on just sleeping and relaxing and then – bam! –last minute plans filled things up (in a good way!) with Sunday night making an earlier appearance that expected.

I’m Captain Lazy. Storage Wars is on. I’m pretty sure I’ve seen every episode so it’s just keeping me company. My guy is at work, the laundry I did on Wednesday is judging me for taking this long to fold it and I’m trying to figure out if anything I could wear to work needs to be ironed (likely). Blogging is obviously helping in all the things I have to do. :)

This weekend was actually pretty great! Hung out with work friends, the Boy and hopefully helped put a smile on a friend’s face who was a little down. I had hoped to go shopping for a new everyday purse this weekend, but that was a little sidetracked. No complaints though (although I wish I could just make everyone who needs it happy! I don’t like it when friends are blue).

So there we go. This was probably the most uneventful blog post in history.

To sing you out, a little blast from the past:



Enjoy the last few hours of the weekend!

Monday, 7 November 2011

Daylight saving what now?

That extra hour of sleep is amazing. Or at least the thought of it is. This weekend, not so much.

After going out with the Boy to celebrate his oldness, he went to sleep and I plopped myself on the couch thinking I'll catch an episode of Storage Wars (which I'm mildly obsessed with now) and head to bed. Not so much. After an hour of konking out on the couch, I dragged myself to bed but just couldn't sleep.

I not only began thinking about what I needed to do the next day but I started to reflect on my entire year - ups and downs and everything. That is not the nice, relaxing beach that I like to picture myself on as I settle into bed.

So despite a really fun weekend spent with friends, the Boy and myself (me time matters, too!), I was ZONKED come Sunday. So tired that I went to bed at nine last night! Now, um, not so much.

My body really needs to get on the sleeping regularly boat because if not, I'll be trying to find Storage Wars marathon to get lost in.