First of all, thanks for all the sweet comments re: Ronda! I am glad we are besties again. It’s amazing what little changes can do, although I do need to get some new, slightly stronger Spanx to hopefully eliminate the hip wrinkling that’s going on now. (The pair I wore yesterday were old and kind of stretched out.)
Anyway. Day one of my bachelor party widowhood!
Made a fresh green monster at lunch. Cherries, chocolate whey, milk, and spinach.
For my afternoon snack I sampled a new flavor of Luna Bar I saw at the grocery store the other day.
I’m not really a big blueberry fan, but I’m a sucker for a label that says “NEW!” I was pleasantly surprised with this! It had kind of a blueberry jam-like topping that I really enjoyed. It’s a hair too sweet, but most Luna Bars are, so nothing new.
Anyway, the afternoon dragged on…and on…and on. But finally it was time to go home. This has been a crazy week! To put things in perspective, I leave for work at 7:15 am. On Wednesday I got home at 7:30 pm, on Thursday I got home at 7:45 pm, and today, I got home at 5:30…to pick up the dog and walk right out the door again.
Milhouse needed to be groomed; namely, his anal glands needed to be expressed. (The joys of dog ownership!) So I picked him up, and dropped him off at the groomer’s. While he was being groomed I had dinner at Panera, and did a little shopping!
Paul Mitchell Quick Slip. Apparently this stuff cuts your blow-drying time in half, which is what my ridiculous moptop needs right now. (Tim complained about my lengthy blow-drying this week. I can’t wait to get my wife chop.)
Milhouse was happy to be done at the groomer’s. He’s exhausted, poor thing, and so am I!
I’m finishing up a little B&J FroYo, catching up on Real Housewives, and hopefully hitting the sack nice and early. (If the dog and cats don’t decide to chase each other around like madmen/women at bedtime again, that is.)
As for running, I’ve done all my mileage this week except the 3 miles and cross day. I am going to play it by ear tomorrow—I will either take Milhouse out for a nice, easy wog (walk-jog) or skip it. It’s cold and rainy and I just have not seen the inside of my house enough this week. I’ve scheduled a sports massage for myself for 11:15…I still have that knot in my calf from trying out those stupid arch supports. I’m also going to attempt to find ANOTHER shower dress (I’d puke, but I think I have a good action plan for tomorrow).
What do you do when you have time to yourself?