I attended the first softball game of the season.
Joey is in a double header league this summer. That’s not one, but two games every single Wednesday, people. I left immediately after the first game because A) It was cold B) It was windy and C) I was
hungry hangry. Where do I pick up my award for most supportive girlfriend?
Joey and I booked a trip to New Orleans!
I haven’t been since last February (even longer for Joey) and have really been itching to get back. This will be the first time we travel there just the two of us, which is cause for extra excitement. And the Louisiana Seafood Festival will be going on. Shrimp po’ boys abound!
I bought tickets to another play at the Colorado Shakespeare Festival!
My heart knows few greater joys than sitting in the Mary Rippon outdoor theater on a warm summer night in Boulder, watching a Shakespeare play come to life on stage. That may have been the dorkiest thing I’ve ever written. Except when I tell you that my mom, my sister and I will be seeing Macbeth which I’ve never read so I picked up a copy at Barnes & Noble after work on Wednesday.
I totally slacked on working out.
Thank goodness I ran that 10K on Monday or I would feel really guilty. Truth is, I’m still battling that cold and taking it easy has just felt right. Between my cold earlier this month, being on vacation and this second cold, I feel like I’ve fallen off the workout wagon but I keep telling myself I’ll get back on as soon as this cough disappears. True Story: I got up early on Wednesday to head to the gym, got fully clothed, then put my pajamas back on and went back to bed. I felt so out of it and seriously couldn’t imagine it being a good workout. C’est la vie.
I bought the Cirque du Soleil Love soundtrack.
And have been listening to it non-stop. I debated crawling around in my parents’ garage to dig out their CD collection because I know they own every Beatles album known to man, but that sounded like more work than just paying $10 on iTunes. The whole thing melds into one long psychedelic extravaganza. I adore it.
We watched the series finale of the Big C.
A little behind on this one. We actually had no idea that the season had started up again until my mom mentioned it last week. The final season was only 4 1-hour-long episodes (one for each season of the year) and was incredibly emotional. Well, for me it was emotional. But choosing a nail polish color is also emotional for me, soooooo.
I realized it’s the end of May.
WHAT THE HECK?
What did you do this week?
What are your plans for the weekend?
Are you as flabbergasted as I am that it’s already June? I really just wanted to use the word flabbergasted 🙂