The Dreamer's First Hump Day Edition

So, half way through the week...like almost exactly because it is around noonish. It is a gorgeous day here in the Sunshine State and I am itching to get out there and do something...like take Mr. Pants to the beach or something. I am a little tired today...long late night phone calls will do that to you. Not complaining though, I like my Josh conversations. Stinks that we dont live in the same place though. Neither here nor there...

Tonight's agenda includes going to my dance class at the gym, getting stuff ready for my garage sale on Saturday and walking Mr. Pants (New Years Resolution #4). I dont go to my dance class for anything other than stress relief. I remain fatter than I would like to be. I attribute that to being happy. I am free from the life I was trapped in and am making decisions for me now. Loving my job, love my family, getting a new house, got a great dog, good friends - and -boyfriend, life is great. So, that is the excuse I use for my widened rear:). That and I eat like a man. When I cant get in my size 4 jeans anymore, I will really get worried.

I suppose once again I am needing to get back to work. Lunch time is over. Are you pickin up what I'm laying down?