The week ahead looks so promising, because I am only working 16 hours plus some subbing at the preschool (some=8:30-4:30 M) so I am getting a chance to relax! I also FINALLY don't have to work on Wednesday night so I can make it back to Zumba and watch Glee!! Seriously folks? Obviously here, it's the little things. Plus this totally gives me the chance to write about things other than how bogged down I feel! I don't know how anyone can put up with it. Plus I get to watch the Ravens Monday Night Football! As well, my younger (not youngest) sister is turning 21 in about, oooh half an hour. I hope she remembers-its a marathon, not a sprint! You have 24 hours to get those 21 drinks in, haha.
Final thought of the day: does/did anyone else steal family members clothes? I am so so guilty of this! When I was younger (and quite fashionably challenged) I used to steal my father's XX(X?)L tee shirts to wear to school (middle school, oh how I don't exactly miss thee), and sometimes his sweatshirts. I constantly raid my younger (not youngest, I wish!) sister's closet for random items, and will pretty much commandeer shoes (which reminds me, I am not allowed to buy shoes tomorrow, I need to save that for a bouquet for a friend's sister for cotillion). The most recent and perhaps most flagrant violation of this boundary has been my acquisition of some tee shirts, a pair of shorts, and (of course) a sweatshirt from my brother, mostly related to his former lacrosse days. In my defense, he totally left them here when he moved out. That means fair game, right? Right.
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