The sun was like a huge juicy orange this morning... except several thousand times more brilliant. I was listening to Ray LaMontagne's new album on my drive in to work. Good stuff. I'm ready for the weekend to be here; I'm ready to be in Moab hiking around and writing in my book. That's where we are going for the weekend by the way.
I'm ready to get away from here and all the routine of going to work for 8-9 hours a day followed by a little play time, food, sleep, and all of it over again the next day. I'm not saying I don't enjoy the fun time that I have, just that I'd like to switch things up... maybe play time in the morning (skiing or something) followed by a fantastic meal, a nap, and then some work. I don't think that will fly though. I think after skiing and a fantastic meal I'd just rather not go to work at all. Dang. Maybe it would be better to start with the working since it looks like it's got to go in the mix somewhere... or maybe I should just go on a trip like I keep saying I want to do... dang.
John's birthday is today. It's a big one.... it's the 30th birthday. I already baked him a cake (chocolate with butter cream frosting) last night so now I just need to get some booze, some food, and some candles to blow out. It will probably be a pretty low key event unfortunately b/c we just moved and are kind of broke at the moment, so we can't really afford a big blowout birthday party. I feel kind of bad about that, but I definitely think the move was worth it. Hopefully it will still be a good birthday for him.
Cela est tout j'ai pour l'instant. Jusqu'à la prochaine fois...
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