Here I sit, in my bed, ready for sleep, thinking about my weekend… here it is, in a nutshell.
Today, Sunday was a great day. I went with my mom to our favorite thrift store and found my favorite pants in my size. So I lost weight last year, and my girlfriend FreeBird told me I had to get rid of them… I gave them to my mom this weekend. She loves them. I was sad to part with them, but happy that they fit my mom and she loves them. So, we go to the thrift store, and what do I find…. the EXACT SAME PAIR of jeans IN MY SIZE. Honestly, I have done some very good deeds to deserve something like this to happen to me. Oh, and they cost $8. I know! Awesome.
This afternoon was my great-niece Mayonaise’s 4th birthday party. She officially turns 4 next weekend, but we celebrated it this weekend. I’ve attached a picture of her here – how adorable is she?!?!?! She received the usual – shoes and sidewalk chalk from great grandma, clothes from grandma, coloring books from mom and dad, these bracelets from her cousin, and of course you can guess what I got for her – hula hoops!! Yep, we went outside and I showed her the ways of the hula… she was adorable moving her round little belly around trying to keep the hoop up. Just adorable.
Yesterday, Saturday, I spent the morning with my mom, lunch with mom and dad, a long nap, then dinner and drinks with AbFab and her hubby. We ate at Red Lobster.. I had Maine lobster with 2 glasses of wine… Fantastic company, great food, superior service. The only bummer is that the evening ended too soon. 😦
And on Friday I worked all day, then had a fabulous dinner with my realtor. Learned that 47% of all Utah properties on the market are distressed… which means that I won’t be selling my condo anytime soon.
All in all, I was able to relax a bit, spend quality time with family and friends, and still manage to get my work done. How great is that?
the magic of childeren will never stop to make me smile on both the inside and outside. Your right she is magical.
Sounded like a great trip, lack of medical answers withstanding. Shopping with your mom and you hit the Tri-fecta.
One, your pants are too big because you lost wait. Two, you give them to someone you love dearly so keep snug. Three, you get the same pair in your new size for a steal.
Go out and buy a lottery ticket because the gods and smiling on you.
Who know Mr. Normally perfect will walk by one day when you take those pants out or a test drive once home.