I know what you are thinking. How could I possibly think (or even write) that the weekends suck?
Well... they don't really... maybe just the ones that I work. However, I find that on my weekends off, I DON'T WORK OUT! I become a lazy little sack of fill-in-the-blank. I even had aspirations to run this evening. I didn't quite make it.
There B sat on the couch and he just looked so darn comfy. So I sat next to him and cuddled INSTEAD OF working out.
Why am I such an ass?
We have been having lots of fun. We had dinner with our neighbors tonight. They are just so much fun!
Now... it is time to convince the men that it is not fun to watch them play XBOX and to actually play Rockband!
Sorry it is so short! Much love to one and all! :)