One good thing about living in Arizona: we don’t have to spring forward and fall back.
This time tomorrow I will be enjoying good food, good laughs, wonderful friends with my book group. This time next month I will have hopefully read our book. Just call me a book group delinquent of sorts.
I’m going to a wedding this weekend. I had my outfit all planned out; In my head it was perfect. Problem is that I can’t find my slacks and I have a sinking suspicion they went to the Goodwill. Back to square one.
My Real Simple magazine came in the mail today. It promises to take up some of my evening. It also promises I can find extra minutes each day. We’ll see about that.
I’m not a freak out parent. I’m not a freak out person. It takes a lot to get me worked up. Sometimes I wonder if I’m too mellow. If it takes too much to get me worked up. Not that I’m going to change or anything.
The high today was 76. I love it.
Barney is on in the background right now. His diddy “I wish I was a bear with furry furry hair” (or something like that) sounds an awful lot like Skee-Lo‘s “I Wish.”
Change is my only constant. Truly.
I wish you a smooth sailing week.