Hi, beauties! I hope you’re busy celebrating life this weekend. I know I will be!
So, it’s official. I am in love.
With my new camera, obviously:
Thursday morning, I had a small-ish breakfast as I rushed around my house, trying to get ready for class. This running around led to grabbing solely a bar for lunch. But it wasn’t just any bar:
What I loved about this ProBar was its realness. It also kept me happily full from noon to 4pm (but when hunger did return, it returned with a vengeance). Unfortunately, it didn’t taste like a PB+J and the flavor disappeared halfway through eating it. My taste buds got bored and were understimulated. We all know that’s never fun.
I classed it up from 10am to 4:30pm and then galloped home to go from grunge to glam:
Country glam, that is. I had a dinner date with a journalism darling, J.Money. She’s putting the final touches on her baby, a student-run fashion magazine. I am amazed by her drive.
I sipped a cocktail as we caught up and waited for a table:
Gabfest continued, and I noshed on a small salad for dinner. I had no idea it was going to be this tiny:
We parted ways and I found Banana. Lil’ sistah had a job interview uptown. I tried my best to calm her nerves, but she’s so fierce she probably didn’t need it.
When the interview ended, we met up with Muffin for some dancing and loving:
As I walked myself home, I stuffed my face with pretzels. SnackFacing in public. Imagine that for a moment. Lovely, I know.
Friday morning rolled around and I awoke early to put the finishing touches on my Endgame presentation. Mama needed sustenance to power her through (and I’m officially creepy for referring to myself in third person like that):
In the bowl: 1/3 C oats, 1 C water, scoop Jay Robb, cinnamon, maple sizzurp and peanut butter. Didn’t even make coffee!
For my Monday, Wednesday, Friday class, I usually look like a turd. What I mean by that is that I wear gym clothes, which, as I’ve explained before, I feel is disrespectful to professors. I realize this is one of my quirks. To make up for my usual gym look, I upped the outfit ante for my presentation:
The next few hours went something like this:
Class. Presentation. Killed. It. Lunch with Muffin:
I slowed down a bit in the late afternoon and hung out with a man friend. Then, he was off to work, I was on to snacking and reading blogs. And maybe I applied for a job or two.
It is Friday night and Muffin and I are– gasp– staying in. It finally happened. We’re too tired. We’ve partied so hardy that we need a break. Dancing shoes, I’m sorry, but you’re going back in the closet tonight. We’ll see about tomorrow.
I’m off to relax! Hope you’re doing something you love. (Oh I was so tempted to write, “and someone” after something, but that might be too much. I guess I just said it. Oops.)
Ciao for now,
QUESTION: What’s your idea of a perfect Friday or Saturday night? AND Does anyone want to hire me? Kidding about question two.
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