what do you say to taking chances?
This weekend sucked so much that I almost can't wait for Monday, except for the whole work part. I'm really dreading that... The only good part of the weekend was seeing Rachel on Friday night but it went downhill from there. Really. And I've had a migraine all day long today. And it was so yucky out.
Since purchasing Glee on dvd 3 weeks ago, it has not seen the outside of my dvd player. Glee makes everything better. I'm really tempted to call off tomorrow and spend the day under my comforter watching it.
Ok, I need a pick-me-up. When I was trying other blogging sites on for size I wrote about this little book, "14,000 Things To Be Happy About"; basically a 612-page list of things to be happy about. I decided I was going to go thru the book and list the ones that made ME happy. Here were the first few I listed:
the "snuggle right in" feeling
the position of your head as you bite into a taco
babies who never cry
brand new notebooks
pachyderms
toddler's vocabulary
the smell of cooking food and the hustle and bustle of the preparation
eight hours of sleep
braking for rainbows
princesses
swingsets
whispering
a silly bubble of anticipation
setting up an office
wet babies (one of my favorite things ever)
feeling witty, confident, and devastatingly feminine
sexy music
I think it's time to continue through the book and list a few more...
crazy kids
the soft feel of cotton sheets
having your luck suddenly change for the better
church bells
old tree decorations
sandboxes
pinstripes
fireworks
food that means love
looking irresistible
Easter basket treats
a Technicolor sunset
sitting down and reading all your old love letters
extra rest
extremely tiny pancakes formed from the batter that fell off the ladle
someone laughing
a view of sailboats skimming the horizon
Eh. It didn't really help a whole lot. Maybe taking Excedrin and going to bed will.
Since purchasing Glee on dvd 3 weeks ago, it has not seen the outside of my dvd player. Glee makes everything better. I'm really tempted to call off tomorrow and spend the day under my comforter watching it.
Ok, I need a pick-me-up. When I was trying other blogging sites on for size I wrote about this little book, "14,000 Things To Be Happy About"; basically a 612-page list of things to be happy about. I decided I was going to go thru the book and list the ones that made ME happy. Here were the first few I listed:
the "snuggle right in" feeling
the position of your head as you bite into a taco
babies who never cry
brand new notebooks
pachyderms
toddler's vocabulary
the smell of cooking food and the hustle and bustle of the preparation
eight hours of sleep
braking for rainbows
princesses
swingsets
whispering
a silly bubble of anticipation
setting up an office
wet babies (one of my favorite things ever)
feeling witty, confident, and devastatingly feminine
sexy music
I think it's time to continue through the book and list a few more...
crazy kids
the soft feel of cotton sheets
having your luck suddenly change for the better
church bells
old tree decorations
sandboxes
pinstripes
fireworks
food that means love
looking irresistible
Easter basket treats
a Technicolor sunset
sitting down and reading all your old love letters
extra rest
extremely tiny pancakes formed from the batter that fell off the ladle
someone laughing
a view of sailboats skimming the horizon
Eh. It didn't really help a whole lot. Maybe taking Excedrin and going to bed will.