Sunday, July 11, 2010

And So It Ends

Sniff Sniff.  The World Cup is now history.  Spain wins.  The octopus picked it.  Five weeks of soccer and celebration is now over and life returns to normal.  No sports for us until mid August.  I have no idea how we will survive.

Going to see DAVE next week.  DMB plays in Charlotte on the 21st.  I wonder if he is as anxious to see me as I am to see him?

At one point today, Steven told me to look around the room to see if I could find Domino.  (one of our four cats)  I looked everywhere, with no luck.  Just as I was about to give in, I looked back toward the TV, and this is what I saw:

I think he was pretending to be a DVD.  It made me giggle.

While listening to XM radio at work on Friday, I heard an ad for a product that keeps the area "under your breasts" dry.  As I listened to the ad, I couldn't help but be intrigued.  It promised comfort and dryness.  So, I went to the site.  I was then assaulted by a product called, "Fresh Balls" and "Fresh Breasts."  It looks to be a legitimate product.  But, who named the product???  Check it out rightch here!!

The weekend of hanging free has been great. 

We went to friend's last night for dinner and cards.  Kristen served burgers on these amazing things called sandwich thins.  They were fantastic.  Maybe you've heard of them already, but they're a nice alternative to a bun or bread.  They're similar to an English Muffin.  Here's the best part - they're good for you!!  Don't tell my body!!

I can't wait to try it with lunch meet, or a nice juicy tomato!!

I'm getting the hankering to travel.  But, I have to sit tight until the start of September.  GROAN.

Forrest Gump is on TV right now.  I cry every single time I watch this movie. 

I cried when Spain's goalie lifted the World Cup Trophy. 

Oh!  I saw, 'Despicable Me' yesterday with Taylor.  Adorable.  I cried at that.

I cried when I watched, "Bethenny Getting Married," during her ceremony.

Hormones, anyone?

Here's hoping for a good week for all of us.  And, let's check out Domino one more time.  Meow!


mel said...

What a beautiful cat!

But back to your 'free' weekend.

Maybe I am repressed, but I assumed your hanging free weekend would be an 'at home' event - mostly because that's where I let mine dangle...

But you actually went out and about in the world bra-less this weekend???


The last time I did that I was in my 20s and I was proud of strutting my perky girls.

But now?


You go, girl!

JuJu said...

Oh Mel, I DID wear a camisole. To me, that still qualified as a bra-free weekend.


angie128 said...

Annnnnd now I'm singing Rhinestone Cowboy.....

mel said...

Trust me, once you are past 40, wearing only a camisole does count as bra-less.