I didn’t mean to miss three days. I was just so exhausted from my meetings last week, that when I got home on Thursday. I passed out. I couldn’t help myself. I’m kind of glad I didn’t totally dedicate myself to a Lularue party that night. I would of felt bad otherwise. On friday, we went to 36 Crazyfists, which was pretty awesome. I didn’t have much of a voice and I’m still a little deaf from then. I was still worn out from the week too, so am surprised I lasted through the concert.
Saturday, I really have no excuse. I was purely and utterly lazy and it was wonderful. I would like to do a few more things today. I’m planning on baking things for my birthday. Minty type cupcakes at least. Beau has a christmas potluck tonight, so I’m going to do one more sweep through the house to pick things up. It’s not happening until after 7 though (after his store closes), and we’ve picked up quite a few things the last few days, so it’s been decent. We’re hosting since we’ve got a fairly large amount of space. We are not positive as to who all will be showing up.
It’s been snowing like crazy too. Lots and lots of snow. I’m guessing the temps are going to drop. Just in time for my sister to visit. Yay!