I had nothing planned this weekend, and that's exactly what I did. All school weekends should be this relaxing.
Friday we spent watching the Office online, eating ratatouille (so much better with the eggs and cheese), and drinking Consilience wine. We ate light knowing that we had a big birthday bash the next day. OK, so we had one thing planned for the weekend.
Saturday we still had breakfast, despite the big dinner waiting for us. We did laundry and I finished up some mini tarts. On top of that, I finished about half my reading homework, ran 4.25 miles, cleaned up, put on my new super-cute dress, and went out to Greenfield churrascaria. There's nothing like a 4-hour meat-filled dinner to make you never want to eat again!
Sunday, again, was kind of a bum-around day. I read magazines, did some reading homework (paging through a chapter called "Basic Excel Skills"), made a chicken, ratatouille, and pasta dinner, and reorganized my sock drawer. I can't tell you how long I've been meaning to throw out all those lonely socks that haven't had mates in years.
Tomorrow, I have to WORK. That's right, while you're enjoying your day off, I'm working. I don't have class, but I have to go next Saturday for a make-up class (which oddly works out, for reasons I'm sure I'll post later).
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Ahhhhhh,,,,
Posted by Emma at 9:01 PM
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