The weekend flew by and I’m still a little upset that I didn’t spend it in pajamas with the newspaper. Yesterday was sunny and warm in Santa Monica. Perfect weather to give those legs some air and throw on shorts with a comfy sweatshirt. We started the day with a skinny latte and a trip to the Brentwood Farmer’s Market.
What I should have worn according to KM (love her):
Then we headed to bf’s favorite manly outdoorsy store, Patagonia. We were planning on returning a pair of snowpants he had bought me but instead we (he) just bought the matching jacket! Is it bad that I’m more excited than ever to go skiing now?
And then there was five minutes to run across the street to a girly indoorsy store! Free People.
Later a trip to Trader Joe’s where they had a clearance on anxiety. I could have sworn someone was gonna press the button over seas as everyone was preparing to stock their nuclear underground pods. But we made it out alive and just in time to get home and smother the cat in kisses.
We had some people over for a quiet Whitney Houston “Irish Wake” but the Grammys didn’t start till 8 so we watched some of the 2011 Westminster Dog Show on Animal Planet. I am pleased to say that my favorite dog/hamster/guinnea pig/?? named Malachy, who didn’t win, has a big chance of nabbing this year’s 2012 oversized blue riboon! woof
And then it was way past my bedtime and I finally got my wish of putting on pajamas and reading, even if it was only for ten minutes.