Dear Blog Reader,
Yesterday I had lofty goals of getting many items crossed off the list as this early Sunday morning brings another round of travel. Instead, I nursed a headache from book club Christmas party shenanigans while drinking coffee with Karen and Brittany for hours. Then, because she realized I was getting in rougher shape (so responsible I am!), Karen proclaimed that lunch was necessary and the next thing I knew I was in her car in a this is what I look like straight out of bed mode. She was spot on. Food fixed all woes. Next, we went to a craft show and then put mascara on in the same bathroom - we showered in different ones - to get ready to head out to the annual cookie exchange. Book club Christmas party Friday night, where there are no rules about sparkles and selfies and group picture posing. Coffee drinking Saturday morning with Christmas tree leggings and two forever friends. Pretending like I'm a college student lunching on Saturday afternoon. Cookie exchange partying on Saturday night with even more of my favorite people. This is a good life. The only thing I can actually say was productive about the weekend was I had a really great mascara rendevous last night and much needed quality time with the people I call my people.
Please tell me you understand what I mean when I say it was a great mascara day. Sometimes it goes on just right and you feel like you just might be six years younger.
The picture of Bobsy Twin and me is supposed to not be the same exact one side by side but I'm sitting at the airport and I can't do anything to fix it so seeing double is what you get.
Karen came to my house at 4:15 this morning to take my garbage out and clean the coffee pot and bring my running late hiney to the airport. She is the very best human.