Jeff is off playing guitar with friends tonight. I didn't do much. I certainly didn't "chic out." Heh. Me? Never. What did I do?
I got a manicure and a pedicure.
I baked brownies that contain four sticks of butter, more than a pound of chocolate, and an entire package of Oreos.
I popped the cork on a bottle of prosecco, which I am sipping from my favorite Kate Spade "happy 34th birthday" champagne glass.
I played all my favorite songs on my iPod, like My Heart Will Go On (shut up) and Hey There Delilah (you know you like it, too.)
About a minute ago I considered putting on my pajama bottoms, the ones emblazoned with pink hearts, and then dancing around to ABBA or Air Supply, singing into a hairbrush, but a girl has to know when to cool it. (Otherwise known as her boyfriend and his friend might walk in the door any minute.)
Dinner? Haven't figured that out. I guess when the brownies are cool I'll decide between them and...uh...some cereal. Yeah.
xoxo
I wanna have a girls night with you and your brownies. I just KNOW we would have so much fun together singing into our hairbrushes!
Posted by: Tiffany | December 02, 2007 at 01:07 AM
The brownies sound unbelievably scrumptious!! Do you have any Supremes on your iPOD? I've got to get me some of their songs, 'cause they're the BEST to sing along to: "Ain't No Mountain High Enough" comes right to mind!
Posted by: mom | December 02, 2007 at 03:22 AM
umm. welcome to my life. is it wrong that i do this just about every weekend (though currently i am grooving to blondie, not abba)
Posted by: Little Sister | December 02, 2007 at 12:32 PM