I found a new guilty pleasure: Pretty Little Liars. Have you seen this show? It’s ridiculous and no one over the age of 21 should even care about it. Yet, I.can’t.stop.watching.it. I should just resign myself to the fact that I’m addicted to trash TV. Hey, at least it’s not crack. Right?
I did load after load of laundry. Self-laundering clothes. Come on Science. Let’s do this.
So I went walking around the Mall of America. Again. Because it’s easy and they have a Panda Express and sometimes you just need to sit alone and eat a pound of Shanghai Beef while you people watch. Anyway, I totally saw a lady who looked like King Jafar.
I was going to take her picture, but frankly, I was scared of her.
I haven’t really discussed it here because it’s sad and I try to keep things happy, but one of our close family friends has been battling cancer for a few months and things have taken a turn for the worse. I was able to speak briefly with her on the phone. She was weak and could only whisper but she knew it was me and I was able to tell her that I love her. It feels like a great gift to have been able to tell her that and know she understood. I spent the rest of the day cuddling Wyatt and being so very thankful for life and health and all the other things I tend to take for granted.
Now, let’s move on to something much happier. We officially have giggling. Mostly at the dog:
The weather was perfect here this weekend so we did some work outside and took a walk to the library. Wyatt wasn’t sure what the sun was all about, but he seemed to enjoy it.
I cleaned like a crazy person all day and rewarded myself with Rolo chocolate chip cookies. Perhaps one of the best cookies I’ve ever had. Make them.
How was your week?