This is what I had for dinner last night.
Promptly followed by a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
It's amazing how quickly I can fall back into single-girl mode when the hubs is away.
The "married me" at least attempts to make a home cooked meal most nights of the week. But not this week...this week I am SINGLE-the old ball and chain is working out of the DC office and it just seems natural to eat Häagen-Dazs for dinner.
An hour ago, I found myself playing music videos on youtube (thanks gchat lover) and started rocking out in the apartment-like unabashedly, full throttle, working up a serious sweat kind of dancing.
It felt glorious and I can't remember when was the last time I've "danced like no one's watching."
There was a little air guitar involved, jumping up and down like a drunk 18-year old at a rock concert, followed by some Zumba inspired moves because I too, can be a hot Latin dancer. (If only in the privacy of my living room.)
And yes, this all went down with a deep-cleansing mask on my face.
Dear hubby, I miss you dearly but being able to watch " "Teen Mom" without your judging
eyes-PRICELESS.
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