- I turned 38 last week. And today? I'm craving turkey and cheese on a sandwich thin for lunch instead of bean and cheese nachos from Rosa's. It's like I don't even know myself anymore.
-Thirty eight has also declared war on my complexion. Seriously. Puberty wasn't this bad.
-I've had it up to here with Iron Man, Pawn Stars, Grease Monkey, Auction Hunters, and NBA Playoffs. Last night I needed some girl TV, so I holed up in my room and watched some Downton Abbey. The Christmas special from season 2 is my favorite episode.
-I'm 90 miles away from reaching 1000 on the spin bike. I'll for sure make it by May 20. I hope the t-shirts are cute.
-It's finally strawberry and avocado season again. I love avocados...they make me want to LICK THE BOWL CLEAN.
-And...I miss these.
There is no reason they should be a seasonal product.
-I helped chaperon Bubba's choir trip this weekend. We were gone 27 hours and 12 of those were spent on a charter bus. But a happy mistake made it to where Bubba and I had to sit next to each other on the way to the music festival. I loved the 6 hours we had to whisper, laugh, nap, and watch the sun rise together. I probably won't ever get to do that again. Good times.
-Only 18 more days of packing lunches. Can I get an AMEN?!
-May is crazy busy this year. Is the end of school kicking anyone else's tail?