My wee hoofs are slipping off the top railing. I'm so exhausted, my head is tilting toward the monitor. That's how out of it I am.
So, yes, sleep at 1, alarm set for 7. Imagine me opening my eyes at 6:49, closing them and falling asleep immediately until the alarm got me up 9 minutes later! Whoa. I didn't have time to dawdle, but made my brekkie of Italian sausage pasta (which was really spaghetti) with weird broad green beans. The temp. was hovering around 32, but at least it was brilliantly sunny. I decided on my red satin blouse and tie, under my black cotton shell, along with the diamante starburst pin with matching earrings. To solve the problem of an unloved haircut, I pulled out my wool hat surrounded by black fox. Now my head will be warm.
I was picked up at 10:30 by a bus that delivered me to the centre shortly after 11. ( See the blonde compress the afternoon into this one sentence! )When I got in, I had a chance to put my groceries away, and take out the gifties. Then I just had to wait for Brian to call. He arrived at 5:20 and we were off. Tonight he served double-baked shoestring fries (with mayo for dipping) as well as Itallian meatballs cooked with sweet chili and maple sauces. Gorgeous aromas and it made the meatballs taste more like Kobe beef. Brian also served glasses of freshly-juiced pears and apples (his latest health kick). Yummy! Well, even if I hadn't had a large party lunch, there is NO way I would have finished all of the meatballs he'd given me. Um ... Brian, this is like a meal for THREE people and that was ONLY those on MY plate! [Though I did eat all of my fries, probably less than a large size in a fast food place.] I asked for a doggy (not even a kitty) bag.
He couldn't show me our Christmas episode, so we ended up watching his backlog of Glee epis. Yay! We watched "The First Time" and "Mash-off". However, I had to leave before the end of the second one because my minivan was expected at 7:50. Oh, joy. The driver arrived a couple minutes later. And I was home at 8:05. I'm relieved, because I'm so sleepy. When I got in, there was a call from BD regarding our Christmas Eve volunteering. Nothing to worry about, my friend. I have the info at my fingertips! I've had a glass of juice and am just about ready to slither into bed. L'il Giggly Ballerina Piggly agrees, because she was at the party with me. She's tired, too. So I guess we'll stop hanging onto the fence. Tomorrow will be a busy day. I think I'll decorate the tree (bypassing some of the cleaning required in other parts of the room). It'll be a motivator as aesthetic appreciation is always its own reward.
So, yes, sleep at 1, alarm set for 7. Imagine me opening my eyes at 6:49, closing them and falling asleep immediately until the alarm got me up 9 minutes later! Whoa. I didn't have time to dawdle, but made my brekkie of Italian sausage pasta (which was really spaghetti) with weird broad green beans. The temp. was hovering around 32, but at least it was brilliantly sunny. I decided on my red satin blouse and tie, under my black cotton shell, along with the diamante starburst pin with matching earrings. To solve the problem of an unloved haircut, I pulled out my wool hat surrounded by black fox. Now my head will be warm.
I was picked up at 10:30 by a bus that delivered me to the centre shortly after 11. ( See the blonde compress the afternoon into this one sentence! )When I got in, I had a chance to put my groceries away, and take out the gifties. Then I just had to wait for Brian to call. He arrived at 5:20 and we were off. Tonight he served double-baked shoestring fries (with mayo for dipping) as well as Itallian meatballs cooked with sweet chili and maple sauces. Gorgeous aromas and it made the meatballs taste more like Kobe beef. Brian also served glasses of freshly-juiced pears and apples (his latest health kick). Yummy! Well, even if I hadn't had a large party lunch, there is NO way I would have finished all of the meatballs he'd given me. Um ... Brian, this is like a meal for THREE people and that was ONLY those on MY plate! [Though I did eat all of my fries, probably less than a large size in a fast food place.] I asked for a doggy (not even a kitty) bag.
He couldn't show me our Christmas episode, so we ended up watching his backlog of Glee epis. Yay! We watched "The First Time" and "Mash-off". However, I had to leave before the end of the second one because my minivan was expected at 7:50. Oh, joy. The driver arrived a couple minutes later. And I was home at 8:05. I'm relieved, because I'm so sleepy. When I got in, there was a call from BD regarding our Christmas Eve volunteering. Nothing to worry about, my friend. I have the info at my fingertips! I've had a glass of juice and am just about ready to slither into bed. L'il Giggly Ballerina Piggly agrees, because she was at the party with me. She's tired, too. So I guess we'll stop hanging onto the fence. Tomorrow will be a busy day. I think I'll decorate the tree (bypassing some of the cleaning required in other parts of the room). It'll be a motivator as aesthetic appreciation is always its own reward.
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