These past few days have been so, so good.
Even the part when we accidentally dripped grease onto the oven floor, set off the smoke detector, and had to open all the windows.
Our apartment still smells like nasty bacon-smoke.
The Super Bowl was last night. What could be better than a crowded Chicagoan
apartment of friends? There was
much bitter rooting against the Patriots, laughter during the outrageous
half-time show, and groaning at the mediocre commercials. And we ate
and ate.
I'm trying to get more creative with my outfits. I am usually a slave to Old Navy V-necks and skinny jeans, but I'm trying to branch out a little. It's fun to experiment with what I already have in the closet!
I got a new job last week (a second job, really) and it's awesome! I work as a
receptionist at a Pilates studio downtown. I get to wear butt-huggin'
yoga pants and make Starbucks runs for the instructors and schedule
appointments for amazingly friendly clients. I love it.
So excited for this new season!