Tuesday: coffee with Nancy
Wednesday: shopping with Mama
Thursday: Dinner with S&L?
Friday: My night*
Saturday: S’s birthday shin-dig with family
Sunday: Easter
Monday: nothing . . yet/plans with Megan?
Tuesday: S’s actual birthday/dinner at Sushi Tango
Wednesday: S’s birthday shin-dig with my parent’s
Thursday: ‘Lost’ night with I&C
Friday: My night
Saturday: S’s birthday shin-dig with friends
Sunday: Brunch in Stillwater with S&L/possible birthday plans with D&T
I is a busy busy girl. Very soon to be a broke girl.
*After three years of marriage, I've finally learned: I need a night to myself. My husband and I are both very social, but we get our energy from being alone. This does not happen often or naturally in a 450-sq-ft apartment. Although I am frequently out for the evening for various errands and social plans, S is rarely gone without me except for Friday night when he works. As a result, I safeguard this night with my life. I will interrupt it on occassion, but mostly only if you are visiting from out of state. Trust me, it's for your protection as well as my own. And I don't care if you think watching old episodes of Sex and the City and eating eggs on toast on a Friday night is spinsterly. It's my night to do what I want. x-p
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