I somehow messed up my neck and shoulder - the same one that has a perpetual knot. If I were a fabulously rich woman, I'd go get it unknotted at the massage therapist tomorrow.
That's right, people - I have tomorrow off! Now, in that time, I have to get some things done - like, put away the mountain of laundry currently residing on our dining room table.
And I have a few presents to wrap. And some to buy.
And I was thinking, maybe a manicure with one of my birthday giftcards.
Why not?
We spent the weekend down with Matt's family. Always, always a pleasure. His Aunt and Uncle need to write a book. They have so many interesting stories.
One quick, cute little anecdote - she once lured him to the movies with a promise of seeing a Clint Eastwood film.
Of course, the movie was Bridges of Madison County, so he felt a little gypped. It makes me laugh.
Meanwhile, I'm two nights short of Diamond Membership at Hilton. Damn! It doesn't really matter, except that it sucks a little.
We ended up getting a room downtown for New Years Eve with some hotel points. I'm pretty stoked about it.
I'm trying to encourage my other Nashvillagers to meet us down there - I was at a cocktail party Friday night, talking it up.
It feels weird to say "at a cocktail party". Sure, I'm 40. But I feel like I'm perpetually 17.
But that's it for now, I suppose.
To all, a good night.
That's right, people - I have tomorrow off! Now, in that time, I have to get some things done - like, put away the mountain of laundry currently residing on our dining room table.
And I have a few presents to wrap. And some to buy.
And I was thinking, maybe a manicure with one of my birthday giftcards.
Why not?
We spent the weekend down with Matt's family. Always, always a pleasure. His Aunt and Uncle need to write a book. They have so many interesting stories.
One quick, cute little anecdote - she once lured him to the movies with a promise of seeing a Clint Eastwood film.
Of course, the movie was Bridges of Madison County, so he felt a little gypped. It makes me laugh.
Meanwhile, I'm two nights short of Diamond Membership at Hilton. Damn! It doesn't really matter, except that it sucks a little.
We ended up getting a room downtown for New Years Eve with some hotel points. I'm pretty stoked about it.
I'm trying to encourage my other Nashvillagers to meet us down there - I was at a cocktail party Friday night, talking it up.
It feels weird to say "at a cocktail party". Sure, I'm 40. But I feel like I'm perpetually 17.
But that's it for now, I suppose.
To all, a good night.
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