With the amount of things I have to do this week, it's a godsend that I'm closing one day this week. Thanks schedule gods.
To those of you who missed out on the Michigan St. vs. Wisconsin game Saturday night, I'm sorry. #miracle.
It's gonna be awfully quiet.
The birthday dinner menu has changed: Brie en croute, homemade spaghetti with meat sauce, salad, and garlic bread. And birthday banana pudding. It's the only thing getting me through the next 10 days.
Looks like I'll be able to get one more day out of jorts. Yesssssss sir.
UL and UK won this weekend.
Thursdays are Sara days. And a part of Sara days involves that at promptly 9:00 I am given the main TV as a part of my 2 days a week that I ask for it. (Tuesdays being the other night) and Thursday night, I was given it, only to discover that the local ABC station had a massive power outage that also included their generator to go out as well. Thursdays. 9:00. Ummm. Doesn't LG&E know that I need my Grey's? Yea, so cut to the chase. There was no Grey's until Sunday afternoon, and at 1:00 I was busy doing homework. And don't say I can watch it on the internet. I can. But come on, we all know it's better on the screen. Thank goodness for DVR.
As long as we're on the subject of Television, I was informed that the World Series will be finished by Wednesday!!!!! That means another thing: No. Baseball. Until. APRIL. Best words I've typed all day.
Mariah Carey and Nick Cannon debuted Roc and Roe on 20/20. Um. Roc in a full suede suit? Totes adorbs. And Roe looks straight up like Mariah when she was a baby.
I've lost the Oreo cabinet.
"Sara what are you listening to?" Oh ya know. Just some of your typical Christmas music. "Already?" Yes already. Target already has their Christmas stuff out.
I've put my order in for gLee Christmas Volume 2. Like I said, it's never too early for some gLee Christmas. Duh.
Team Tervis Tumbler.
One of my new favorite flowers: Pinstripe carnations.
Currently on the hunt for a killer Thanksgiving outfit to go with my Charlie's Angels Shoes. Black pants aren't gonna cut it.
-Sara-
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