On this Friday I'm thankful for a husband who looks forward to date weekends as much I do. I think that's a good sign.
Lone Ranger anyone? It's on our plan at some point in the next two days.
Also, we'll be buying more plants this weekend and finishing up our new front garden, which is super exciting. Except we have some random vegetable vine plant that sprung up on its own so we're waiting to see if it's a pumpkin, a squash, or a watermelon. I've ruled out cucumber because we planted a cucumber and the leaves are different from the one we actually planted.
Of course I'm hoping for it to be a pumpkin vine because how cool will Halloween be with pumpkins growing in my front garden?
Otherwise, we'll be eating a lot of zucchini bread...
I jumped at a dream, with a little trepidation because it's easy to dream and say, "I would be awesome at that," but it's a whole other issue to actually go for it. When you go for it you face the possibility of facing rejection and being told to keep dreaming, honey, because you're just not going to cut it in reality.
Except, thankfully, I wasn't told that. But I have two months for that dream to fully materialize and then I can elaborate on it more. I don't want to count my chickens before they're hatched. Mostly I'm just thankful that I wasn't told I'm not good enough.
That makes me a happy girl.
Have you heard the new Miley Cyrus song? It came on the radio while I had The Circus in the car and Brynn asks, "Is this Justin Bieber?"
I can see how she made the mistake.
Lately I've been itching to push my body again. I was thinking of getting back into a routine to train for another half marathon but then I had a fabulous idea. Hey! I know, because the half marathon didn't kick my trash enough, maybe I should train for a triathlon?
But then luckily I remembered I don't own a bike so that saved me from that insanity.
Half marathon training it is.
Maybe next year I'll actually make it to Vegas to run with my cousin in the Rock and Roll Half.
Also, RIP fish. We had good times, didn't we? (Here). It died peacefully in it's bowl on my counter in it's sleep, and not on a camping trip, just in case you wondering.
This weekend is busy
Lone Ranger
Finish planting garden
homemade ice cream with my parentals and hopefully siblings
Girl's Camp meeting yo
The Man's tux fitting for his sister's wedding
Group project meeting for communications 1010 blah
dentist for the entire Circus
The great clothes clean out... times six. Or in other words, the beginnings of school clothes shopping
What's on your plate this weekend?
Happy Friday ya'll.
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