Tuesdays are my Mondays, since I am off on Sunday and Monday. So, basically what I am trying to say is that I feel gross and sickly today - a classic "Case of the Mondays". Also silly Ashley (The Bachelorette) continued to pull out her bangs last night as she chose the wrong man (poor, sweet, Ben. I love you.) It is also my bday month, so I am only 19 days away from turning 35. Gross.
Nothing good about this day at all. Except that my pal Erika is showing her dream home over at La Dolce Vita and it's stunningly gorgeous. My dream house exactly.
And my other pal Sabz is teaching us how to get drunk on strawberry basil cocktails over at Twirly Skirts. So I guess I am happy for those two. And I guess I'm grateful I have two pals to call out.
Wow, this day is really turning around....