Had a good weekend.
Friday I spent an hour post-work with intern Mallory because I thought a solo martini was a tad depressing. We went to BoHo and chatted at ate delicious appetizers. She's alright with me. And I was social without planning it! Gold star?
Sunday had breakfast with mom and uncategorized significant other who flew her to OC for the weekend. Afterwards, got lazy for about an hour, then went to IKEA with Jen. Bough candles, skirt hangers, cacti. We vented a shit ton. Glad it's not just me. Then she made me dinner. When the eff did mashed potatoes get so freaking good? I need more of those in my life. And she roasted veggies, and salmon. Such a mom meal. My belly was happy.
THEN we went through a bunch of her clothes that she didn't want. I scored. She does this every few months, she's like the big sister I never had. Got some sweet eyedhadows from an Oscar gifting suite that she didn't want, either.
I'm on level 2 of Jillian Michaels 30 Day Shred and it's torture, but for-fuckin-real, I'm getting results. I have a 4-pack! Maybe the pX90 is next.
This week should be interesting because my editor and karen are going to SXSW and Mark is going on vacation to New Orleans.
Reading House of Leaves. Painting a lot, but hating half of what I do.
I think when I turn 30 I'll wear heels once a week, and dance once a month.