Welcome To My Week
I feel like I'm just waking up, and it's almost Friday. How did that happen? Where did this week go? Well, I'll tell you where it went.
Monday: Sk*rt became Kirtsy. Letters got rearranged. The site address is different. But basically everything else is the same. I've been pretty silent about this process, but I definitely do have a few things to say about it. I'll post about the whole thing next week
Tuesday: I read this fantastic book called Were You Raised by Wolves? Clues to the Mysteries of Modern Living by Christie Mellor. This book is hilarious. It's also now my official must-buy gift for 20 somethings graduating from college and/or entering into the life force. I'm posting a review on it that I did for Parent Bloggers Network on Cool Stuff today.
Wednesday: Speaking of our 20s, some friends of mine and I were interviewed by the Houston Chronicle about how we used to watch Sex and the City every Sunday night a decade ago (a DECADE ago!)...and how our lives have changed since the show first came on the air. I almost didn't agree to do the article for obvious reasons. Oh the cliches abound. We're just hoping the article doesn't take any scary turns, but instead talks about how important girlfriends are. Because girlfriends are. Important. (We're doing a photo shoot for it next week. And I'll post the final results, assuming there are no double chins involved.)
Thursday: I went the entire day without drinking coffee. No one knows why.
Friday: We are driving to Tulsa to attend a wedding. Because that's what we do. I hope to have some mad-cap zany adventures to share next week (and photos with lots of single chins). I mean, it is Tulsa people. Par-tay. I can't wait to see what happens.
posted by Girl con Queso at 12:52 AM
7 Comments:
I LOVE Christie Mellor! She wrote The Three Martini Playdate, which is hilarious, and she also gave Bright Side a great blurb. She rocks! And did I tell you that STEVE from Sex & The City called me last week? He was at a party with my sister, and she got out her cell phone and had him call me. There I was, home with wakeful children, doing my after-bedtime-shuffling-around-the-house, and then suddenly I'm on the phone with STEVE! Who is not actually named Steve in real life. (You know?) But I'm pretty sure I called him Steve. More than once. Like, trying to act casual: "Hey, STEVE. What's up?" ... Have fun in Tulsa! And happy, happy birth-week to the very beautiful KIRTSY!
And I thought the highlight of my week was spending $400 at Target. (Don't ask. Half of it is going back. OK, maybe an eighth.)
Between you with your high-profile legal battles and exciting interviews and Katherine with her novels and phone calls from famous actors, I need to work on what I consider "a good week".
P.S. Go Kirtsy! Go go go Kirtsy!
But really? I'd settle for a couple of nights of uninterrupted sleep. Now THAT would be a heck of a week. That would trump Steve in a heartbeat. Sorry, Steve...
Exciting! And I know those Tulsa people...wear your life jacket! They can get crazy!
I love Kirtsy. Way better than Lemona-Duh. Except I would have loved that, too.
See you Tuesday! I decided that I had to come. Because I do. Because will I really look back on my life and think that I was really glad that I worked that extra half-day? No. I don't even think that now. It's for friends. And clothes and shoes. And martinis. And skipping work.
But mostly friends. And Morehands promised martinis. But it's for the friends.
PS; You know Mary isn't taking any of that stuff back. And you know it's all awesome because it's her and Target - the ultimate power couple.
Um, I was enjoying your post until I got to Thursday, and the idea of a day without coffee completely freaked me out.
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