Dammit. I got sucked in again. I was wined and dined into buying "home party" jewelry. Thankfully I got away without completely breaking the bank. I spent $19 on a cute glass bead bracelet. It will go great with my Goldy Gopher black fleece jacket.
Wine seems to be my home party Spanish Fly. Slip me some and you will have an order in your hand. Give me a couple of glasses and I might even book a party. As much as I hate home parties, I am a sucker for them. I always fall into the "it is just an fun way to get everyone together" bit.
This morning marked the second time I woke up and remembered a very detailed weird dream that involved my blogging friends. Iron Missy was getting married and she was giving away workout DVDs that she created as wedding favors ???!!! Carolina John was also there and Chubby Hubby kept telling him he looked like Sean Hannity (VERY sorry Missy and CJ, it was just a dream).
Dang, now I really have to convince people that I am not some crazy stalker weirdo. Does this mean I spend too much time in Blogland? I think I should take these dreams as a hint not to hop on the computer to catch up on blog reading at 3AM when I cannot sleep.
Am I the only one that has had dreams about people she has never met in real life?
- I just came back from a quickie lunch time bike workout. I went almost 5 miles in 20 minutes on a random hill setting.
- Day 12 of Shred was also completed last night. I am almost to the half way point!!!!
- We are getting some sleety garbage that has made the roads a complete mess so I am holding off on another run until the weekend.
- On deck for tonight is Jillian workout #13.