Don has a late rehearsal tonight. So, after work and the UV appointment, I hit the video store and the Shop Rite before heading home. Knowing I was going to be bad, I got on the treadmill for half an hour (only ran twenty minutes of this, but hey - it has been weeks, nigh on months since I've really worked out) and after did about 200 crunches.
Then, I had a Stouffer's French bread pizza for dinner, followed by popcorn (stove-top, thank you; none of this microwave nonsense,) while watching - and here is where it gets plain embarassing - 'Princess Diaries 2.' Yes, it was truly awful. I spent most of the movie thinking, "Wow, Anne Hathaway is really very lovely." That, is, when I wasn't thinking "This is truly awful." Truth be told, I didn't expect it to be any good. So why, you may ask, did I rent it?
Because I am a freakin' stoopid Girl. Yeah. Callum Blue is in it. And, since I've got a mad crush on him,(who wouldn't love Mason from Dead Like Me, drugs up his bum and all?) I figured I would just enjoy the Callum moments. Even if they were badly written, badly coiffed moments. Laugh if you will, but you know you've fast-forwarded to the parts of 'The Last Starfighter' where Lance Guest looks beyond adorable!
Oh. No. Wait a sec... that's still me.
Then, it was a jasmine scented bubble bath, a glass of wine and the new Nora Roberts book (which Ruthie insisted I had to read, and is not too bad).
And now, a mud mask that smells insanely good. Don got it for me for Christmas, and I keep forgetting I have it. I have to stop doing that. I've used it a few times before, and my face is gorgeously soft and silky when I'm done.
Did I mention it smells yummy?
Now, I'm going to go paint my nails and french-braid my hair.
Okay, maybe not. But still... veryvery girly. I may need to go start a fistfight or leave the toilet seat up to balance things out.