Technically...

I'm still meeting my goal of posting once a week. Technically. Although, what do I have to write about? Well, I think my feelings will best be expressed in the form of bullets. Baby steps people, baby steps.

• The rest of the trip with The Boy commenced without incident. I got to meet some of his friends and I'm happy to say I didn't crap my pants/barf without notification/pick my nose/have spinach in my teeth. At least I don't THINK those things happened. If they did I'm sure I would have blocked them out of my memory by now.
• The Boy and I are officially going to Europe in March! Specifically Rome, Florence, Nice and Paris. 10 days...we've already booked hotels and such, but any suggestions from those who have been?
• I started Weight Watchers again this week. I have gained about 10 pounds in the past 3 months or so. I am so uncomfortable. And the weird thing is after a week of eating really well and working out like a madwoman....I feel like a bloated cow. Can someone explain to me how this happens?
• Work is going to be killer for the next two weeks. Um, yeah, that's all about that.
• I've been selling all my old textbooks on Half.com and now I am independently wealthy. And by wealthy I mean I've made $400. But still. What a deal! I keep looking around the house for things to sell....don't think I haven't eyed up the animals and estimated how much they would fetch.
• I'm going salsa dancing tomorrow night for a friend's birthday. Give me some music and a table top....I'm a dancing queen. Give me actual set steps to do? I look like the Whitey McWhiterton. I appologize to all of you that have to witness it tomorrow. Your retnas have been warned.
• I keep laughing at something that happened on my trip back to Dallas after Christmas. My flight was packed. Like every seat was taken. And I was towards the back so it took a while to deplane. While I was waiting the flight attendant kept coming on the speaker announcing, "Those of you that are waiting on a wheelchair, we're a bit delayed. Please remain seated." .......alright, call me insensitive, call me a biatch, but if you're waiting for a wheelchair, do you really have another option?? Do you need a ditsy stewerdess telling you to stay seated? Nobody else batted an eye, so I'm guessing it's just my weird sense of humor.

That's all for now...school starts next week...I'm taking 9 hours like a fool. I just want.to.be.done. Sigh....

Have a great weekend!