shhh..don't tell matt..

I had one of those mornings...if you can call 10:30 morning, that you would absolutely die if you husband made a surprise visit home. I woke up at 9:30, I know I have such a hard life. I threw on my teal shirt I was wearing yesterday that I found on the floor, and some pink sweatpants I found in my unpacked bag. HOT! Made some calls and wrote some emails about my schooling problem...and then DUN DUN DUN...I got back in bed ladies. That is right. I grabbed my book, turned off my phone, got a big bowl of Trix (I don't ever eat sugar cereal) and got back into my unmade bed. I was almost laughing at myself. It was GREAT! It was like I was some other person leading some type of luxurious life (if I was really a luxurious person, I probably wouldn't be eating Trix..maybe an omelet) I even spilled a little milk on my chin a few times, and I just whipped it on my shirt. I gave my self till 11 before I had to get ready to work. But when the clock read 11:00, what did I do??? Got another bowl of cereal, and read for like 20 more minutes. Who cares that I had no make up on and wore a hat all day. The 45 minutes of peer bliss this morning was well worth it.

Ps.Eclipse, because that is what this post is really about:
Finished it. LOVED it. And sad that I have to wait so long for #4.