Kendra Kizer must be eliminated because she has "You’re the One that I Want" all up in my head now.  And really, just the chorus of it.  Crap.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!  Hope everyone has a very pagan day today.  I, myself, am dressed as a hippie.  I’m wearing a vintage shirt of my father’s which vaguely resembles a persian rug fitted to my curves.  I hate to say it, because it’s a fairly unattractive shirt GENERALLY, but I rock it.  I always get people trying to buy it from me when I wear it.

Anyway.

God, what a great weekend.  What a crappy Monday.  I hate going back to work after GREAT weekends.

Nashville was too much fun.  We laughed a WHOLE WHOLE bunch, got some great massages.. and learned some amazing things.  For instance, Stephanie is a cuddler.  Betcha didn’t know that.  Also, Aruba Jam Sprite Remix makes Ronda cough.  We stayed up too late, shopped too much, and just generally had a great girls weekend.  It was so fantastic. 

Yesterday was nice.  Since my house was already spotless, I was left with little to do.  So Bryan and I slept WAAAAY in, not leaving the bed till almost eleven, then just piddled around the house until he left for basketball practice.  I ran to the park to enjoy the weather, then to WalMart to get the fudge-makins.  I promised everyone here at work a batch of fudge today, but WalMart was out of sugar.  Welllll.. Ronda had earlier that weekend touted the brilliance of Splenda, so I grabbed some Baking Splenda instead. 

So, lesson learned, baking Splenda is NOT sugar, and fudge made with it does not set up well.  No matter how strongly you pray.

When Bryan got back, we went furniture shopping (tee hee hee..), then headed to the park because he was jealous he did not get to enjoy it earlier.  There was a huge jam session happening over by the rocks, so we stayed there for just a bit and then walked around the entire perimeter.  It was such a gorgeous day.

We went home and snacked on random things, not wanting to make dinner, and then took the dogs out.  Bryan was great and walked Mabel while I ran with Charlie.  We came home, and I BAWLED IN FRONT OF GREY’S ANATOMY (ohmydearlord, what an episode), and we crashed.  So feel informed.

But I have NOT shaved my legs again, so there’s that.

But, WildeChicks.. I am wearing my special panties this morning, after a trip to Decatur.  I thought about y’all.