>>stripped of natural charm

The long weekend jacked me up, sleep wise. Thursday was full of grilling. Friday was full of walking around Ashland and grilling. Saturday was full of seeing a movie and not grilling, but Sunday was more of the grilling and sitting by the pool and getting my vitamin D via the Deadly and Poisonous Sun. We stayed out, tooled around town, were in bed by whenever we felt like being in bed because we’re grown ups. Sadly, because we’re grown ups, we have our grown up jobs to contend with so rise & shine at 6:30 this morning. Except I didn’t get to sleep around 1:30, even though Jason was rubbing my hair (a fool proof Denise shutter-upper, to be sure). So my rising to greet the day was less Thank You Jesus for This Day and more of a giant middle finger to the universe.

Some things are going on that I cannot divulge, not because I think that I’m so powerful that by merely mentioning said things will cause them not to happen, but because it’s kind of Top Secret and I’ll tell you when a) it falls through or b) it happens. P.S. I’m not pregnant; please stop that thought right now. Why did I mention it? Because I like to share things with you. Even things I can’t share. That’s the kind of person I am.