8:45 a.m. Another call from Dad, on his way to work. Cursed, stuffed the phone under the covers, under a pillow...went back to sleep.
Now, if you haven't had a massage, I beg of you...go DO IT. It is the best hour you'll have all day, week, month. I started getting them monthly when I was pregnant. Now I'm down to a few a year and they are FAB. The first few minutes are kinda uncomfortable, but by the time you're done, you will swear you'll melt right into the table. Go, get one. Tomorrow.
3:30 p.m. Trip to:
Can you tell they could be twins?? Ohhh...my heart melts.
Oh, and one of these...nice to see you again Marg! I've missed you!
I drove home jamming out to this. (OK, confession time, I am a HUGE NKOTB fan. Well, I was when I was 14. Now I am again. Nothing like them coming back to make you feel 14 on your 33rd birthday.)
I'm off to watch my recorded stories and the much anticipated Kath and Kim (I hope it's good!) I'll be back tomorrow with a project!
I am blessed.