The Adventures of Stinky Sweet:

Sometimes stinky. Sometimes sweet. But it's our life - and it is always good.

Friday, February 4, 2011

I won!

If they give awards for the worst blogger ever, I think I will win.
Hands down.
Easy-peasy.

Sorry. Though my lack of words is only missed by a few, I think I miss the outlet more than anything.

It has been a busy week with a little drama like a cherry on top. Hopefully we are on the upswing of that now and things will settle into our normal nothings.

I picked up my paintbrush again this week after months and months away. I missed that too. Another healthy outlet. Since I've been a faithful gym-go-er every morning for the past two work weeks, I can tell that I have a bit more energy when I get home in the evenings. And I can spend that energy doing wifey things and painting things and animal loving things. Today has been most productive. A haircut - it's been 10 months since my last one - no lie. My hair gal literally told me that the splitting, crazy, crying-out-for-help ends of my hair were "clawing at her and growling". Yes, she used those words - and a little hand motion like a tiger. They are much better now, placated with promises that I won't go another 10 months without a haircut (oh - but it was getting so happily longer!)

Took the rest of the afternoon off to just chill out at my house and paint my fingernails. Besides two loads of laundry, that is seriously all I have done! I figured I deserved some chill since all the dishes are clean and laundry is being finished and I have to go to two seperate GS events tonight. And one tomorrow - however, that one involves helping teach leaders some outdoor cooking skills so I have no complaints there! I might even take my own dutch oven (heck yes, I have my own dutch oven. What girl doesn't?!?) and teach them how to make peach cobbler dump cake. And proceed to eat enough of it to undo an entire week's worth of gym visits. Oh, how I love weekends!

1 comments:

Francina said...

I was just getting ready to email you and tell you to get to blogging, girl.