Sunday, Sunday, Sunday.

It's been a long few days, for some odd reason. I've done close to nothing but still feel exhausted. Probably just stressed about all of last week's happenings. Finally, though, it's Sunday. The classic sit-around-and-do-nothing-and-don't-even-feel-bad-about-it day. I did a few things this morning...car wash, coffee, mall run, hopped around NW, and now I'm home to just sit and sit and, oh, maybe sit some more. Found some cute stuff while I was out, little baby gifts for Elizabeth's baby shower that's coming up. And I found some of the cutest little custom cards at that paper store on 23rd. Bought the boo a Valentine's card...even though we don't really agree with celebrating Valentine's day, or anniversaries for that matter, since it's basically just a consumer holiday and an excuse for buying chocolates, flowers, and stupid cards (woops) and, come on, who needs a holiday as an excuse to take the time to be sweet to their significant? Don't get me wrong, though, I won't say no to a gift...

I also dropped into a few make up shops to see about applying. Blush Beauty Bar requires 5+ years experience to even be considered to slap some eyeshadow on a willing person.

Looks like I need yet another Plan B.