Just like the title says... only "almost perfect" could describe it any better. Yet, we didn't do much. Let's see...
Saturday morning I went with my friend to help him rent an apartment, I was asked to go along because he doesn't speak spanish and was needed to negotiate a better deal. Done with success! Later we went to my boyfriend's father's house to celebrate his birthday. That went well... still nothing particularly special aside from the pizza we had delivered was undercooked and everyone sent me to get a new one...(I got our money back too) apparently when there is arguing and dirty work to be done, I'm your girl.
Feeling extremely satisfied because of getting my way twice in one day (yes, i have the audacity to lick the milk from my paws) we went home and I threw the kids to bed as soon as I could so I could spend some time outside and alone.
I sat on a tree stump and watched my ducks yell at each other. This is always a good time. Then somehow when I looked over at our peach tree I became hypnotized by wind catcher my bf put there a few months back... something along the lines of this...
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It was so crazy because it was as if I was on drugs, I could not pull away from it. I tried. I remember somewhere in the background hearing the ducks get a little out of hand (they like to show off when I am around) and my bf asking me if I was okay, but that didn't matter. I only wanted to focus on the wind catcher, watching spiral down as the leaves shook against it. I swear I am drug free!
That single act made me my weekend. Seriously. The next day I felt so damn relaxed and amazing that when we met some family at the beach I volunteered to baby sit everyone's kids so they could go "frolic".
I am going to investigate the possibility of overdose of wind catchers... if I can't find any... damn it, I will be there every night from now on.
So my boss is in his office blasting Joan Jett, Depeche Mode, and the Eurythmics, mix that with the insane amount of coffee I have ingested today and you get me in a funny mood. Fuck. How can I NOT be? Something along the lines of wanting to dance or break a man's face in. Either or would suit me just fine. I opted for dancing, its always fun to do that at work and see my co-workers just stare at me like a crazy person. My boss loves it though so I don't care.
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