A Weekend Made for Sleeping

Wow, I guess I was really worn out from the week’s activities! I napped a ton yesterday, with football playing in the background. My night out didn’t happen and we are hoping (fingers and toes crossed) that this coming Saturday will work out better. I know Amy and I both need a night out to let our hair down and just giggle, gossip and people watch.

Today I met up with Amy and Braden. And every time I with Amy and her son, I crack up at what a flirt he is. We went for a walk at Radnor Lake and Mr. B said hello to everyone. I even got a couple of kisses blown to me from the cute little guy. After a lunch date with them, I went to the mall to pick up my face soap and browse a bit. Oh I wish I had money! I found several things that I would love to buy but that will be for another time.

I stopped by Stacey’s to say hi and check on her and the baby. Since this isn’t my story to tell, I will simply ask for prayers for Stacey, her husband and baby L. They received some news this past week at their weekly ultrasound appointment that was not so positive and confusing. Please pray that Baby L will make it to term and be born healthy, happy and full of trouble making nonsense that will make his mama and daddy giddy.

Stace and I also chatted about my bad luck with men and of course the boy. I cried a bit, which seems to be the status quo as of late. I ran to the grocery and picked up a pork roast and plan on cooking it up while I am off. As well as the good intention of cleaning my place up. We will see how well those plans work out. Part of me just wants to take the whole week off but I know I have a ton on my desk and need to go back on Thursday. At least it will be a short week and then I can do the countdown to Thanksgiving break.

I came home, read a bit and napped (I really love to nap), talked to mom and then got a call from Eliot. He is a follower of Kiss (don’t ask, I don’t) and he will be in Atlanta tomorrow night for the show. He should have come up here for the show on Wednesday because then we could have hung out. Well, before he put the makeup on (yep, he is one of those people). Finally, we got off the phone and I am contemplating going to bed.

At least I can sleep in tomorrow. . . well I have a few things to do but sleeping until 8 or so will be okay. Now I am kind of kicking myself for making appointments for tomorrow and Tuesday. Being a hermit would have been a great thing! I also got an email from a friend needing my dog sitting services for this weekend. Miss Elly will be here for the weekend, so I will be preparing the Wookster for our impending guest. I am also meeting up with Elly’s dad for a drink Tuesday since he wanted to repay my kindness for keeping her (doesn’t he know that keeping her is a lot of fun and I could care less about payment?!).

So this weekend has been spent napping, running errands, napping, hanging with some friends and napping. Aww, the good life! Now off to bedfordshire!


What you see is what you get; I am a Nashville girl who is single, again. I use the blog to get my inner, tortured, wanna be writer angst out. One day I just may write a book. I have been stumbling through life for 43 years now, I love to cook, read and figure out more embarrassing ways I can either harm myself (thank you hula hoop of 2010 and the case of the thrown back) or just prove how inept I am at household chores and dieting. The people you read about on here are real but most have had their names changed to protect the innocent and not so innocent. And I really should make a list of them so I can remember! Enjoy, read, mock, laugh and comment, it really isn't difficult. Plus, I would prefer reading comments from real people as opposed to the weird spam comments I keep getting. Plus, I will always find the hardest path to follow and take that one, why would anyone want to take the easy way?!

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