Lately I’ve been trying to do all the things. It’s tiring. On Saturday night, we went to a BBQ and I fell asleep on the couch at 9:30. Normally I’d feel bad about that, but everyone else had fallen asleep too. That’s how you know we’re getting old.
Things at work have been pretty stressful lately. The other day, my boss actually insisted I have a margarita because he thought I needed to calm down.
My parents take St. Patrick’s Day a little too seriously. We went there for dinner, and they were dressed head to toe in green ridiculousness, and made me put on a leprechaun hat.
As you can tell, I was pretty impressed.
My mom made Lexie wear one too. I think it looks better on her than it did on me.
I bought a giant pictures from Ikea a week or so ago. I was pretty impressed with myself this weekend when I managed to get it hung up by myself. I only had to call my mom once to ask about nail placement. It hasn’t fallen down once.
Tonight I’m going to Trader Joe’s with the boyfriend. He’s never seen me in a grocery store before, I have a feeling it won’t take long for him to start wondering what he sees in me.