Thanks for all the sweet comments everyone- I was so happy everything turned out and that Jaime and Scott were happy with the end result of the cake. Hooray! And thanks for the compliments on the dress- first J.Crew purchase I ever made. Last year. Final clearance. BAM! :) Did I ever mention when it comes to shopping, I’m a recessionista? I totally consider Target as “designer”. For future reference…
Sunday was wonderful. Originally, I had said that I wanted to sleep through the entire morning and pretend it just didn’t exist. Be lazy and lay around in bed the entire time. Obviously, you know me and this did not happen. It never does. Although it’s a fun idea in theory.
This doesn’t mean I didn’t lay back down. Because I did. And woke up sweating my butt off. At some point, the weather decided to get crazy and all the sudden it was 85 and sunny outside. 85! Luckily, I woke up right around the time for optimal sun exposure on my teeny tiny balcony. So I sat outside and caught up with some friends and my parents while soaking in a little sunlight. Using spf of course.
Yesterday was a yoga day on my training schedule. But since I’ve been ignoring The Shred recently, I also threw in Level 1 along with some Yoga Meltdown. Because I’m just crazy like that…
Now that the wedding weekend is over, I’m back to my regular routine and “veggie detox”. It’s always refreshing to have a day of somewhat cleaner eats. I say “somewhat” just to cover my ass. I’m very much a work-in-progress. Spinach and mushroom sammy with zucchini and yellow squash. Let’s say it together. “Ahhhh.”
Here’s where the “somewhat” comes in. I discovered that I accidently forgot about the couple scotcheroos that didn’t fit into some of the tupperware for last night… I wasn’t disappointed that I found them. The little things that put a smile on my face… as I completely finished them off. All at once. Good work, Amy.
Embarrassingly enough (along with my binge of scotcheroo fabulousness), I barely left my apartment all day. So when I went to get something out of my car, I realized the Sunday paper was waiting for me. Now this was surprising. Because lately, someone’s been stealing my paper. Not during the week- just on Sundays. Which is frustrating. Especially when I run down early in the morning and it’s already nowhere to be found. I don’t always have time to read the Sun Times during the week but I LOVE my Sunday paper. I mean- hello! If anything, the ads alone are worth it! Apparently someone else in my unit thinks so as well. So I’ve gotten used to only reading it every other week or so. But I caught up on my reading over dinner:Go Hawks! Dinner was small due to the amount of snackage that happened between the two meals. But I brought back the TJ’s pizza sauce to mix with spinach and cheddar for my pretend pizza.
What else did I do yesterday?
Realized once again there’s a reason I think Jersey Shore is stupid (did anyone else see there was a marathon of it on?). Geez…
Contemplated vacuuming but took another nap on my couch instead.
Contemplated doing laundry but caught up on my google reader instead.
Contemplated being semi-productive in any way at all and then just said screw it.
And that’s about it. So I wasn’t the most exciting person. I was drained. Although I had a cocktail and a half, I felt like I had been out all night with pitchers in each hand. But nope. I’m just getting old… eek!
Welcome back to the work week. Five days until a three-day weekend!