She turned 22 yesterday, so Geo and I headed to their apartment to take the lovebirds out to dinner. We were a little early, and I had been carting around my birthday cash for a couple of weeks, so I went into the Karma Boutique. A little burning going on in my pocket(book).
It was nice to spend the day together.
Sometimes Saturdays are about what you do, and sometimes they are about what you don't do.
Today I didn't fold laundry.
I didn't weed the flower bed. I didn't help the boys clean their rooms.
I didn't obsess about the potential home we lost this week.
I didn't do a lot of things.
But I did go to Zumba and then spend the rest of the day with my husband.
When I dig my keys out of the bottom of my new purse I will be remembering that.