madd with spring fever
The birds are literally chirping and singing outside my window. I actually don't mind it, which is shocking.
Incase you don't know me I actually hate birds, but its a long story.
I fell asleep early last night, it was a emotionally tough day at work. Issues that I will go into later, but thankfully no not directly related to me. I made Jenny and I chicken and cheese enchiladas with green sauce and mango-necatarine margaritas. We poured through paint samples and design books for ideas for her newly vacated guest room. I'm feigning to decorate another room since I am pretty much done with my house.
I woke up about 20 min ago which seems ungodly for a saturday morning. However this is absolutely hands down my favorite day of the week, which it never use to be. When I was younger it use to be Thursdays because that was open mic night at Winged Hearts (even though we went like 5 other days in the week, thai ice tea!) And later it was still Thrusday because of Perversion.
But now I have the 8-5, M-F regime so Saturday is the beloved day. This one may not be particularly exciting, but its just heaven to have goregous weather and play in the sun.
Papa will be here in a little while to replace the guts in all 3 of my toilets and plant some ranacula bulbs, in exchange I am making him breakfast. Then I want to rush off to Old Navy to stock up on cheap flip flops, ribbed tank tops, and capris. I have some left over mango-nectarine margaritas to polish off, so I look forward to reading more of the Devil Wears Prada by the pool.
I love Spring!!!
Incase you don't know me I actually hate birds, but its a long story.
I fell asleep early last night, it was a emotionally tough day at work. Issues that I will go into later, but thankfully no not directly related to me. I made Jenny and I chicken and cheese enchiladas with green sauce and mango-necatarine margaritas. We poured through paint samples and design books for ideas for her newly vacated guest room. I'm feigning to decorate another room since I am pretty much done with my house.
I woke up about 20 min ago which seems ungodly for a saturday morning. However this is absolutely hands down my favorite day of the week, which it never use to be. When I was younger it use to be Thursdays because that was open mic night at Winged Hearts (even though we went like 5 other days in the week, thai ice tea!) And later it was still Thrusday because of Perversion.
But now I have the 8-5, M-F regime so Saturday is the beloved day. This one may not be particularly exciting, but its just heaven to have goregous weather and play in the sun.
Papa will be here in a little while to replace the guts in all 3 of my toilets and plant some ranacula bulbs, in exchange I am making him breakfast. Then I want to rush off to Old Navy to stock up on cheap flip flops, ribbed tank tops, and capris. I have some left over mango-nectarine margaritas to polish off, so I look forward to reading more of the Devil Wears Prada by the pool.
I love Spring!!!