I cannot stop gazing at the gorgeousness that is my new blog design. Seriously. It's fantastic and I adore it. Thank you Hubby Jack for your mad skillz. It looks WAAAAAAAY better than anything I could've come up with.
So yesterday was one of the few days that I worked at the high school and didn't want to strangle something afterward. The reason? I really didn't have to do much and I still get paid my full days wages. No complaints here. Also, I didn't have rehearsal last night (which makes me kind of sad, actually...) so I was home last night to watch NCIS... and then promptly fell asleep around 8 PM and got up at 8 this morning. Seriously. I think I needed the sleep or something.
Tonight I will be running off to go to rehearsal for Rehoboth Concert band where I play the French horn. My friends that I usually go with are not going so I think I might take myself out on a dinner date. I have been craving Mexican for WEEKS. Oh my gosh do I want Chile Rellenos. And guacamole. Yes. It is a date.
I am not one of those people who is afraid of doing things by herself. I have no problem with solo trips to the movies or to dinner or out shopping. I think that's the whole introverted thing. I like time to myself and doing things independently. I don't shy away from that. Being single doesn't mean that I am unhappy and need to wait for a man to take me out on the town. Or friends for that matter since I keep old lady hours most of the time and most people my age don't.
Whatever. I've never been a "normal" girl. Case in point: for my day off, I have done nothing except watch HGTV/TLC and read. I had a list of things to do today and suddenly I'm just all "meh. maybe I'll be a good girl... maybe I won't." Yeah. I knew I was boring anyway.
So there you have it. The rantings and ramblings of the day as I debate what in the world to consume for lunch, especially since I skipped breakfast...
Love, peace, and chicken grease,