and this folks, is one of those times. i know i shouldn't post at all if i really don't have much to say, but i'm more of a babbler, than a non-speaker face, so screw that!
in the spirit of not having much to say, i'll tell you that i should have done p90x yoga today but i really, really didn't want too. and then when i convinced myself that i absolutely should do it- i couldn't find anyone who had the dvd. so when i took my sign from god that i shouldn't work out, i decided to post this blog about nothing. just call me the seinfeld of blogs. you know, only less funny and entertaining.
how come whenever i do get the rare opportunity to sit at the house by myself for a weekend and do absolutely nothing if i want too- i can't bring myself to just sit there and do absolutely nothing? i cleaned. i did laundry. i organized. i rearranged. i bought new side tables for the living room (which totally kick ass mind you). i ran around town like a crazy person for hours running from store to store. i did everything BUT sit around on my fat ass and veg out. apparently, i don't relax well. i'm not sure i know how when there are about a million other things that need to get done. and those million things won't get done if i don't do them. ugh. sometimes i hate being the pyscho organized girl in the relationship.
maybe i'm just psycho? whatever, i'm still fun at parties.