Oy Vey!

What a week!

Walter’s been gone since Sunday. Work has been crazy. I haven’t been having good workouts at the gym (when I manage to force myself to go). The Yankees have been playing like ass. And even when they haven’t been, their rookie pitcher pulls his hamstring in the middle of a no-hit bid. What the hell? Its been quite a week.

But, I have officially made it to Friday. This guarantees me entry to the weekend. Which sadly, won’t be that exciting, but what can you do when your husband is away? I do have a shopping trip with my mom planned for tomorrow and she warned me it might last all day, so that’s a good thing. I am in some serious need of new tank tops – Hey, I sweat a whole lot, I can’t help it. If I ever manage to write Nikki an email, I might get to see her Saturday night. And Sunday…Sunday I plan on sitting out on our slab of concrete that we call a porch, cranking up the Yankee game, and drinking. Which will necessitate a trip to the grocery store on Saturday so I am appropriately stocked in the mixer department. I may also go get my toes done again, as sadly my pedicure has chipped, but I that may depend on how the shopping trip goes on Saturday. A girl can only spend so much of her husbands money before she starts to feel guilty, ya know?

After much discussion, it seems that I is for Italy is going to get put off for another year. Work is too crazy for the husband, and frankly at this point, we need work to be crazy for him, cause we need the money to save and spend as life goes. So, we have decided that A still stands for Aruba and take a return trip there. The boy needs a relaxing vacation, and Aruba certainly was that. I think it will be a good time. We’ll rent a jeep for the entire time this time around and just chill. The compromise is that we are also going to take a long weekend to London, or Paris, or some other destination like that in the fall when the prices drop. It should be a good time. It’ll get the husband the vacation he desperately needs, and satisfy my desire to go someplace new.

Did you see Grey’s last night? I started bawling when Thatcher smacked Meredith. The poor girl. :( I really hope they don’t spin off Addison, but I’m sure they will. Which is sad. But that kiss she had in the stairwell? That was damn hot.