bookfairlady, can you play a 14 y/o and if so, will you please star in this (
Hanna)?
So, despite starting my weekend with high hopes for some much needed restorative CT (chill time, yo), I spent most of my weekend irritated and mindlessly busy. Highlights, however, include:
*Lion King - not as grandiose as I remembered, but Julie Taymor still rules my heart
*Brunch at Mr. Natural's with
margotamelia and
lizzfest*SoCo shopping and Vivo margaritas also with
lizzfest*Passing out asianredfacestyle only to awaken three hours later, still drunk and ready to partay
*80s prom party ft Mermaid Blonde &
panaripoff's bangin' glasses
*Spending Sunday morning meet & greeting the coolest group of woo-woo people I've met in a while
*Tortilla soup madness Sunday night because I'm eating my feelings
I spent two hours this morning meeting with the City on what should have taken half that time. Break. More meetings. Break. It's only Monday and already I feel overwhelmed. This is not what I want to be doing with my life.
Deep breath, think blue hues tinged with purple and sparkly gold bits. Inhale. Exhale. This is what I learned this weekend and remarkably, it helps, if only for a minute.
So, my goal for the week (and I'm putting this in writing so ya'll can be witness): accomplish at least the top five on my new to do list (of 20+ items, my schedule fills up quick); take time out to see friends, smell the flowers, alone time, etc...; maintain sanity.
Ya'll feeling me?