It's Thursday. I was out of town for a long weekend... and then suddenly its Thursday. And I have ignored you blogworld. I've been consumed in a little thing I like to call 'the decent into lameness'.
I keep typing and retyping this and it doesn't make sense.
To attempt to sum it up: I loooove happy hour. To finish the workday and head to a fine establishment for a tasty beverage is very high on my list of wonderful things in life. This week, when Husband suggested happy hour this Friday? I said I would prefer to do the following:
1. go to Home Depot (I should have bought stock in this company. since moving in to our house we visit this store an average of 8 times/week. I'm not exaggerating)
2. buy flowers
3. go home and plant flowers
4. start refinishing old desk
5. measure for curtains
These are all things that I suddenly, magically, within a two week time period, find exceptionally entertaining and high on my priority list. More so than happy hour.
Decent into lameness.
ps. roses came up in the yard this week. little tiny innocent pink ones.