Oh well, my birthday month approaches...I dig.

Last week Jen and I started Zumba, and we love it.
I knew it would be hard, but I thought it wouldn’t be too bad, after all I consider myself gifted with rhythm.
I was practically born Salsa dancing, I can Merengue...I got MOVES, so I thought!
Silly girl, what an eye opener that first class was, sure it’s like dancing but also? not like dancing.
There is a lot of ass shaking in a way I’ve never shaken it, ever!
There is ass shaking while rotating the hips, again, in a different way...our instructor is amazing, and to see her move is inspiring.
Jen and I keep telling ourselves and each other, we WILL do that soon...and when I learn the moves...I will be doing them all day, no matter where I am.
Grocery store? post office? yep ZUMBA down the isle baby.

I went twice last week, and would have gone more if the hours had worked out. I’m hooked.
I see why people get addicted, I’m a little late getting on the train, but I’m on baby...I am ON!

I should really do this some time, because we have the nosiest man on earth as a neighbor, this guy is unbelievable, I’d love to give him a scare.

I am juggling a lot these days.

Pinterest, a busy lazy bloggers best friend.

It started with sleeping late, then taking my time getting ready which felt like a luxury, I’m always rushing to get out the door, but not today.
I sipped my coffee, read Post Secret and read the paper.

I met Jen for a Spa day, we had not been able to get together for a couple of months, so this was a big treat, I love girl time.
We had a great relaxing time, and worked out our Abs laughing hysterically, 4 hours of being pampered followed by lunch and more laughs...can’t beat that.

Now I’m home alone, watching junk on T.V and waiting for JR to be home, me time is great but...I do miss my baby.

Here’s to a great week, I’m off to a good start.

*giggle-snort*

It made me think about all of the other cell phones I had before, and of course I thought of my very first one:

Before cell phones, we had pagers. I had one of these first:

Soon pagers became more advanced and I got one of these:

The ultimate was when alpha-numeric pagers came out:

I’m off to dry hump my Blackberry.

I love that, just loooove it! that phrase, when done correctly, amuses me to no end.
Because you know, I’m a 10 year old boy inside.

I surround myself with equally juvenile people.
Obviously...here are the comments from Misty and Friglet, when I wrote about getting a new bed a few posts back:

Misty: So what the hell kind of bed is it?  And why did you need a new one freak?
Friglet: Did you wear out your old bed with “Dark Time”?

To answer Misty’s question, we got this bed, in a King that is so tall that I almost need a boost to get in it, with me being 5’ 1”...it’s kind of like mounting a horse..."That’s what she said”

I was too busy to worry about it yesterday, I was bogged down with work.
Once I got ready to leave the office it was a different story.
What if I ran out of gas? I had a full tank.
What if I needed to call JR? I had just talked to him.
What if I had an accident? *knock on wood*

The big question and the reality is, what if I got BORED?
If there’s nothing good on the radio, and if I’ve forgotten my iPod, or it has fallen under my seat again...then what? I call people.
JR is my usual victim pick, if he’s not available I call my cousin or anyone else I can think of at the time.
You’d think that after a day at work being bombarded with emails, and reading blogs, tweets, Facebook other stuff (yes, I love me some STRIKE) I would welcome a quiet ride home, but no.

I made it home with little consequence.
Once there I was alright, except when it came time to check, double check and triple check that my alarm was set.
Insert much whining here..."Honaaaayyy...how am I going to waaaaake uuuuuup???? OMGeeeeee!!!!!”
He said he’d set his phone for me too.
O.K.

I woke up once during the night, but I don’t know what time it was, because my phone was not there, next to me...and I can’t see the alarm clock from my bed...because I’m blind as a bat...which is why I NEED my phone on the night stand!

I don’t know, the replacement is supposed to arrive tomorrow.
Have you ever had a phone actually arrive when they promised? yeah...me either.
What usually happens is, the guy who always leaves the packages on the porch, you know like my new $$$$$ laptop, or a frozen kidney to transplant or something, decides that he needs a SIGNATURE...because OMG it’s coming from Sp*int...it must be very expensive and important.
I’ve driven an hour to pick up a cell phone from the UPS office before, and chased down my female-man too...for a CELL phone!
Can you imagine the lengths I will go to for my beloved alarm clock/security blanket/entertainment center/BFF???
This could get ugly.
I might need to stay home tomorrow...I feel a virus coming on.

Can I just say that I have so much work to do today, that I am too overwhelmed about where to start...so I decided to blog, and log onto Pinterest.
That’s how I deal with deadlines, don’t judge.

Four cups of coffee rapidly downed, and I still don’t feel 100% awake. I blame our new bed, the most amazingly comfy and delicious bed I’ve ever laid on, I just never want to get out of it...ever.
I think about it off and on all day, I can’t wait to get home and get in it!
We haven’t made the bed since the first day we got it, that was NYE.

Obsessed, I am.

Why did I just go into Yoda talk?
Hmmm...back to work I must go.

I’m not sad to see the year end, it was not the best although some great things came along, I’m looking forward to a fresh start.
I don’t make resolutions, but this year I’ve made myself the promise to be better.
A better me, a better wife, mom, daughter and just love my family and friends differently, spend more time with those I love and value those relationships that I’ve been blessed to have.
I’m going to treat myself better as well, I feel that’s the key to a happier me and those I love will benefit as well.
I’m excited about the possibilities.

Happy new year to all of you, my blog buddies...hope to see and read more of y’all in 2012

I’m blogging, that’s a positive thing, maybe I’m not too far gone.

Christmas came and went, it amazes me how fast it’s over each year. We spent time with both families over the weekend, ate too much and got way too much stuff, bring on 2012.

We’re going to a NYE party...I hope I can fit into my clothes then, I feel so bloated and gross but yet, still thinking about some Banana Pudding, geez!