Saturday mornings

My favorite time is Saturday morning, and perhaps Sunday afternoon

those two times are perfect.

But this post is about Saturday morning because

1. My furthest thought is work

2. But ironically enough, I get to clean

3. which in turn clears my mind and helps me feel sane

4. I actually eat a real breakfast

5. I get to listen to country music which calms me

Even if the sun isn't shining, I feel like this is a time for me to get caught up and accomplish that dreaded task list (which we all know I actually love). If heaven did have a time, it would be on the weekend.

putting down the work badge

No -I am not quitting (yet)

It's Saturday!!

4 two seconds I hated the wake up call.

But now... but now I am ready to accomplish so much.

Okay, true, I already missed my basketball game. 9AM

Yeah... about that. It's 9:21. And I am only alive

because I had to move my car for Mazel.

I hope we win. Most likely we will not. I feel a slight let down.

But then I remember 9AM and I remember how I am not anywhere

Saturday morning at 9AM. Except for now I am going to brush my teeth, make eggs (with country music videos playing in the background), clean out my car, vacuum my room, study scriptures, start some laundry, deposit the money to the drop box, complete taxes, finish the engagement photos, buy a book and read it, update my budget, and maybe go on a run? Yes, yes it's going to be a good Saturday.

Honestly, I'm a little sad about missing the basketball game.

But I'm really excited to enjoy my simple life.

One day, I will spice it up.

I have a dream - MLK

So I love 3 day weekends. I feel like I can accomplish so much in the beginning. Although I didn't complete everything I had hoped (there will never be enough hours in the day). I did have a few firsts.

1. Saw Burlesque. let the hormones begin. two of the cutest men on the planet and half naked, gorgeous women. Yes, I would be disappointed in every man who can admit to seeing it. To the women, we can excuse this sin.

2. Experienced asian karaoke, and I guess even my first karaoke bar. A big group of mormons at a bar doesn't last long, but asian karaoke? we were there to stay. Shania Twain. done.

3. First formal lunch and lamb. It's restaurant week and, although I never pay $20 for lunch, it was legit. Bombay Club. Indian food. I'd choose the chicken over the lamb. However, best sorbet everrrrr. Yes, when I realized my custard was not as imagined, I asked for an exchange. Yes, I was one of those people. =X

4. Bought my first Georgetown cupcake. Red velvet + hot chocolate = rockin. I should lay off sugar for awhile. Should. Somehow, it never escapes us around here.

The end.

Road trip to see Abby this weekend!

And just a side note. I'm sitting in my underwear typing this. My roommate caught me the other day. Then the other roommate comes in to laugh. Laugh it up. Just trying to keep it real.

Current Song: Nelly - Just a Dream