ummm... ok. That's not *entirely* true.
Ok, it's not true at all.
But the following is a true account of how I spent this particular day off, which, sad to say- was one of the more exciting days off I've had since I moved here (date night excluded).
Wake up around 8:30 push snooze.
yes this is really the clock in my room. like the doily?
Proceed to freak out that I'm going to be late for work- remember it's my day off and lay there till I go back to sleep, have weird dreams and finally wake up with a headache around 10:00.
Shower. Then leisurely lay around in my robe until someone knocks on the front door- throw on the first clothes my hands touch to run to the door and let my aunt in (she locked herself out!)
Blog. Stalk. My. Friends.
Go grocery shopping/exploring.
I actually took this photo. I was trying to give my friend reasons to visit me.
I was not considering purchasing these, but I did carry them around to use as a weapon just in case (West Valley is Ga-hetto!).
bad hair day, thank you.
Drive around until I can find a classy place for dinner.
"Well, we dream on a budget here, don't we?" Name the movie!
Read outside until the sun goes down.
Then catch up on my shows now that I know how to work the OnDemand feature.
Then I got really, really excited when the book that my mother mailed to me TWO WEEKS AGO finally arrived (I accidentally left my library book at home last time I visited.) Seriously, the Pony Express could have gotten it here faster.
And that, my friends is how I spent my day.
2 comments:
You COULD come to Orem and visit me. :) Not that I would be that much more exciting....but its something to do!
I can't decide which is my favorite, the nutella or the shoes.
Who am I kidding? Nutella all the way.
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