Sunday, March 3, 2013

Our Weekend

I woke this morning to a gray, rainy morning.  I felt a heachache most of the day and just didn't find the energy to do much but be lazy.

No school on Friday so I took the day off work.  I went up to Snowbird to watch the boys board. 

I finished my household chores while T boarded again on Saturday.  And later that day we met up with a friend who gave T "the talk" from a man's perspective.  It was kinda funny since T asked for the talk and when I told him that he was going to get "the talk" from a man's perspective, he got shy, angry, and cry cry.

I decided it would be good for him and forced him into it.  On the way up, T tells me "I don't want to know where I came from, Mom!  Let's not have the talk yet; im not ready.  I was just kidding!!!!".  The talk went well and he actually had a great time.  He was uncomfortable about the subject and was told just enough to get him started on the subject.  Part II will be for a later date.  Afterwards, we caught Jack the Giant Slayer.  
So when I woke up this morning with a headache, I decided I had been productive enough to be lazy today.  I hung some pictures and clothes in my dressing room.  I still have a few things to do there before it's done.  

I straightened out my bedroom and that was the extent of it.  I watched a few recorded movies.  And before long, my shadow was beside me in my bed.  No privacy in my own space!!!!

He brought me a beanie to wear.  Guess he wanted to be twinners.  And he played games and showed me some websites that he thought I might not know about....flights to Disneyland.  He'd prefer Orlando, he says.  Looks like I've finally sparked an interest in him for Disneyland.  

That was our weekend.  Not looking forward to tomorrow, Monday... they're are so much better when Monday is a FLEX day off.  But not tomorrow  :(

I picked the wrong Career Choice

 I think I picked the wrong career.

So how would it be to tattoo yourself, work out daily, get some plastic surgery, and model for a tattoo magazine?

When I die and review my life, I'm going to be saying shoulda, woulda, coulda!!!!!



One of these pics came through my Instagram explore pics recently.  So I explored her page.  I guess she's a tattoo magazine model/celebrity.

She has tons of self-pics, some featuring her tattoo and others just posing for a ipod pic.  What a way to make money?  And here I am trying to talk myself into a Monday 5am wake up call to get up and go to a job that I do mostly the same thing day after day.

I've always thought it would be great to do what you most loved to do, daily, for a living.

I honestly wouldn't want to be a tattoo model but for someone who would, pretty cool!!!!