broadwaybee

Monday: Weekends Need to Be Longer, End of Discussion.

My weekend, in brief:

- boxing
- bathing
- primping
- dancing
- drinking
- smoking
- sleeping
- cleaning
- hostessing
- vegging
- smoking
- laughing
- eating
- more laughing
- sleeping
- relaxing
- bathing
- primping
- waiting
- riding
- drinking
- laughing
- talking
- more drinking
- cabbing
- arguing
- sleeping

...and here I am. Back at work. All in all , it was a good weekend. Lots of laughing, lots of discussing. I felt more like myself this weekend than I have in a long time, which I think had a lot to do with me actually SOCIALIZING. I don't know where I lost that along the way, but I'm glad to be at a point again where I can let loose and still come home to the man I love. For a while there I thought it was one or the other.

I'm glad it's not.



In other news, I'm beginning to think that maybe Beyonc isn't preggers after all....she might be dying. I mean, it's been a while since we first started noticing her fatten up, and a hamster's gestation period is only supposed to be 16 to 18 days, so I'm starting to get concerned. Everyone think good thoughts for lil' B, alright? I wanna see little pink gummy bears, not rigor mortis dead hammies.

Tonight: GROCERIES!! We didn't have time this week to make it to the mandatory Co-op meeting, so we ordered a few necessities to get us through.

I love food.

Shadow of the day: Goldmine



^chickeny cheesy^