Hamburger and I went to the movies last night. We got all hopped up on popcorn and diet coke and didn’t go to bed ’til after midnight. Yet we still woke up before 6. *sigh* I think I might be on a residual caffeine high.
We saw “The Hunger Games.” I have thoughts. Many thoughts. (Do you put movies in quotes? Underlines? Italics? Why can’t I ever remember that rule?)
Last weekend it rained. Then it got all windy. Now it’s hot. As in summertime hot. And next week it’s supposed to rain again. What’s up with that?
Tomorrow is my birthday. What’s up with that, too? 43, people! How does shit like that happen??
Sorry for the curses. I actually don’t mind the birthdays, but at some point I’m going to hit 50 and I think I might just freak at that. But for now…head placed firmly in the sand.
To celebrate, tomorrow I’m having lunch with the family at our favorite place, Taco Temple. And there will be dessert, dammit.
Since tomorrow is family day, today I’m going to do whatever I gosh darn feel like (name that movie…and no, my lips don’t hurt real bad). Later this afternoon, HB and I are going to ride the cruisers on the Bob Jones Trail, a local bike path that goes to a little beach town. But he has to prep for some concrete work this morning, so I think I might just take myself into SLO and hang out and read and maybe write some more posts and buy myself a new pair of running shoes (for walking, because my feet prefer running shoes for walking) (also, boring, but needed, since I’m walking (NOT running) Bay to Breakers next month and I need to get them broken in sooner rather than later).
Speaking of shoes, these are my current favorite pair. Aren’t they kick-ass awesome? And they’re even more orange in person! And yes, I know this because I have a pair. I might just be 6 feet tall when I wear them.
Evidently, you guys like Salt ‘n Pepa. Who knew? Amy has put in a request for Shoop. And what Amy wants, Amy gets. Just not today. Tomorrow, maybe.
I haven’t read a book all week. What the hell?????
If you’re readathoning (I’m not, obvs), have fun! Not that you’d be reading this if you were readathoning. But I couldn’t let they day go by without a shout-out to the readers.
Now that I’ve shouted-outed, I’m off to get on with the doing of the whatever I gosh darned feel like.
What are you doing??