Ooooh, I had such a crush on these posers.
I did not have a crush on these weird pants, though. Ew.
This isn't really a post about the late eighties/early nineties, though. It's about getting back to my reality. I just had the BEST Christmas break. Ever.
Seriously, if you knew what I just experienced you would be JEA-lous! It has been 14 days since the "Messiah" and I have enjoyed every minute of those 14 days. The day after our last performance I proceeded to park myself on my couch and lay around ALL DAY! I liked that so much that I took the initiative to lay around the NEXT day, also. On the third day I decided to rouse myself from my stupor and do a little light cleaning. What followed were days of laying around, peppered with a few family obligations and very light cleaning, though Curtis is under the delusion that all we did was clean the whole time.
Curtis was a gem. He was off from school also and I took advantage of the fact that he was available to ferry children around to holiday parties, sleepovers and shopping errands.
All whilst I lay on the couch.
No lie.
Sure I got up to do a few things with my sis who was in town. And I did cook a few things, but mostly we ate leftover ham and candy.
No lie.
Last Thursday I sensed my glorious laziness soon coming to an end. I knew my time was limited and I needed to milk it for every minute. After doing a few dishes and pushing some dirt around with the broom I announced that I was exhausted and needed to lay down for "just a few minutes". I proceeded to park myself in my usual spot-the probably permanent dent in the couch- and watched an episode of "Ghost Whisperer". I've never really been into that show, but on that day I couldn't stop myself. So I watched the next episode. and the next one after that. Yes, I watched 3 solid hours of "Ghost Whisperer" (On a side note: Jennifer Love Hewitt's fake eyelashes are bigger that her head).
When that was over I watched the news and some entertainment show. I'm almost embarrassed to be admitting this all. Almost.
Now everyone is back to school. And I am left entertaining two little kids that I haven't had to care for and a house that hasn't really been cleaned for weeks!
And five extra pounds.
Ew.
3 comments:
I'm just going to admit it, I loved the late 80's early 90's! But definitely weird though. BTW, I now have that back to life song stuck in my head! And I just made a pan of that peanut butter cookie pizza thing to take somewhere! Hope it turned out as good as yours. Sad that you have to get back to regular life. I've had a hard time having to get up in the morning to get Sareny ready and off to school. I miss sleeping in!
Always happy to help someone get an inane song stuck in their head....
"There's a place in France..."
Sounds a bit like my Christmas break, but your was way better. The catch up for all the stuff I didn't do is awful, but I think it was worth it. And I didn't even deserve it as much as you did. I'm glad you had such a nice break.
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