I know y’all have missed me horribly…right? Right? RIGHT???
I have had a wonderful few days. I mentioned that my hubby actually had the weekend off, so I ran him all around.
Friday, for whatever reason, we decided to have a bottle of wine together. Which turned into 2 bottles of wine, and ended with us sitting in our den singing country songs to each other from the ’90’s. Redneck? Perhaps. Well, I guess beer would be more redneck. But the fact that we both know every word to every song that might be found on a Waffle House jukebox probably doesn’t speak volumes for the amount of class oozing from our pores. But whatevs, we had so much fun together. It reminded me that my husband really is my best friend, I love that I can be silly with him and truly have f-u-n.
My sister was in town, so we met up with her Saturday. We went for manicures and pedicures, then we all went to dinner together and ate ourselves into oblivion. It was GREAT.
Then my weekend took a bad, hot turn for the worse. I had tennis Sunday. I made the mistake of going early to watch everyone else play. Well…it was HOT Sunday. 95 degrees kind of hot. There was not a drop of shade anywhere in sight, I didn’t have an umbrella with me to create a bit of shade, I was over an hour from home and regretting my decision only 10 minutes upon my arrival. To make a very long story short, I didn’t get to play until 5 hours after my arrival. Luckily I had a good coat of sunscreen, but I ended the day with a bad burn on my hairline and on the crown of my head. Seems I missed those spots with the sunscreen. And we lost.
And yesterday was errand running, doctor appointment going, laundry folding, dish doing, and procrastinating grocery shopping. Before I knew it…it’s Tuesday.
More specifically, it’s September 21st. I’m no longer 35, today I say hello to a whole new year. It’s the first day of fall, and my birthday. I don’t mind sharing my celebration with fall, it’s my favorite season after all. And I sure do hope things cool off before my next tennis match next weekend!!!
And now that you’ve read my babbling, you are probably thinking, “Wow, silence was bliss.” It’s my birthday…be nice!