I think we all learned a valuable lesson yesterday about the pitfalls of going to therapy slightly sauced on Pinot Noir. I know I did. Never again, my friends. I'm just thankful I didn't get mugged on the way home over my bottle of organic vodka. Now, that would have been a pity.
Clear-headed and bright-eyed today (particularly since I rediscovered an eye gel that appears to actually minimize fine lines - better than St. John's Wart at boosting one's mood), as Willow instructed, I'm gearing up for the weekend. On this weekend's agenda is a comedy club, a party, the Bronx Zoo, bouldering, running, and perhaps some Swedish-conversation time. Should be fun.
No dates, only a bunch of plans with friends. For this weekend, that suits me perfectly. I'm due for a rebalancing Boy-Break.
Friday, August 17, 2007
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yo BC...how does one "boulder"? This Canadian wants to know....
Have a great weekend buddy, I'm headed for a girls night tonight...looking forward to no boys...just lots of bitching about them! YAY
Promise me to add in a nap or sleeping in too. You are just recently feeling better! Don't push it too much.
Continued health!
Yea! Have a great weekend, my friend!
Husby and I are going to go swing dancing tonight, and I'm not sure what the rest of the weekend holds in store.
xo,
Starshine
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