We had one of those weekends where we ended up doing a whole lot in a very short amount of time. It was great. But I notice that most of the things that make me happy, happen on the weekend. Singing “Oklahoma” at the top of my lungs while I ride the scooter full speed
Today Chris and I purchased one raised bed garden kit ($40) and nine bags of soil ($40). The day before we had purchased seeds for lettuce ($2.50), spinach ($2.50), leeks ($2.50), and Christmas beans ($2.50). We lugged every thing to the back yard and began to put it all together. And that raised bed kit
This weekend I plan to ride the V to Norman for yoga and then meet Chris for lunch at The Earth (new favorite place..EVER). We’ll ride home and then begin to work on the vegetable garden. Yes, I know I’m getting a bit of a late start, but better late then never. Today, I am
When I took this yesterday morning there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. The sky was that perfect crystal blue and the sun was blinding. It was the Disney version of Spring outside. But by four o’clock in the afternoon, that perfect blue sky was covered completely with puffy gray clouds. And yes…I had ridden
Ah…blessed four day work week. These should always be the norm. The list for today’s entry will be my mantra to get through this week. Spending the day with Steph Blue toenails! Easter cookies with horrendous amounts of icing on them Taro flavored frozen yogurt Walking to a VS store with a free panty card
On our way out of Sam’s, the old guy checking recipes asks us if we’re on a date. We laugh and say “what makes you say that?”. His reply is that we look to happy to be married. I then inform him that we’ve been married 12 years. He then asks if we have any
I have so much to be thankful for today. First of all, I have the day off. Secondly, today is my best friend’s, Stephanie, birthday. And because we both have the day off, we are spending the day together doing really girly things. I’ve scheduled pedicures for us at 10:30 to be followed by crepes
I mentioned earlier that while we were at the Medieval Fair, I had my palm read, but I didn’t really say what the (very Gypsy like) fortune teller told me. The truth is, I’ve never been one to fall for the fortune telling act even though the two times I’ve ever tried it, I’ve been
