For the record, I've already had 2 offers to clean my apartment for cookies, though one offer stipulated "I will not pick up dog poo." But in all seriousness, I wouldn't even let my own mother bear witness to the depths of my slovenliness, I don't care how many cookies I end up eating myself.
Onward...
I ♥ the first day of my breaks. Usually this is because it's one of the few days that I allow myself to genuinely do whatever the hell I want. Stay in bed all day? Sure. Tackle that mess I kept saying I'd get to? No problem. Cruise the internet for hours? Absolutely. Shower? Negotiable. Run errands? Stay in my jammies all day? Watch endless hours of OnDemand? Write down the story of my life? Clean? Take a nap? Cook something yummy?
These are all possibilities.
So today, with my internal clock not quite on vacation time (as evidenced by my eyes snapping open at 4:45 a.m.), I began with 3 hours of reading Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert (who by the way, has unknowingly been living in the recesses of my brain, took some of my deepest thoughts and fears, put them on paper, published them, and entitled it Eat, Pray, Love) which included some leftover homemade hummus snagged from yesterday's potluck (not to be all Rachael Ray, but Yum-o). Then 2 episodes of SATC, Season 5 on DVD (which was the season SJP was prego, so the viewers get kinda shortchanged -- only 8 episodes, as opposed to the requisite 12+). All from the comfort of my magic bed (more on that some other time).
Currently, I've got the Food Network rockin' with a big bowl of oatmeal with butter, brown sugar and craisins, and a giant mug of Earl Grey. All while wearing jammies and breaking in my new 3 inch peep toe Madden Girl's I got for 70% off at Mervyn's last night. (God love discount prices!)
Hmmm...what to do next?
Onward...
I ♥ the first day of my breaks. Usually this is because it's one of the few days that I allow myself to genuinely do whatever the hell I want. Stay in bed all day? Sure. Tackle that mess I kept saying I'd get to? No problem. Cruise the internet for hours? Absolutely. Shower? Negotiable. Run errands? Stay in my jammies all day? Watch endless hours of OnDemand? Write down the story of my life? Clean? Take a nap? Cook something yummy?
These are all possibilities.
So today, with my internal clock not quite on vacation time (as evidenced by my eyes snapping open at 4:45 a.m.), I began with 3 hours of reading Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert (who by the way, has unknowingly been living in the recesses of my brain, took some of my deepest thoughts and fears, put them on paper, published them, and entitled it Eat, Pray, Love) which included some leftover homemade hummus snagged from yesterday's potluck (not to be all Rachael Ray, but Yum-o). Then 2 episodes of SATC, Season 5 on DVD (which was the season SJP was prego, so the viewers get kinda shortchanged -- only 8 episodes, as opposed to the requisite 12+). All from the comfort of my magic bed (more on that some other time).
Currently, I've got the Food Network rockin' with a big bowl of oatmeal with butter, brown sugar and craisins, and a giant mug of Earl Grey. All while wearing jammies and breaking in my new 3 inch peep toe Madden Girl's I got for 70% off at Mervyn's last night. (God love discount prices!)
Hmmm...what to do next?
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