I'm really just squeezing this in. A little bit of wifey time til hubby gets back. He's picking up our nephew to bring with him to LA tomorrow. I'll be by myself for a day (and a night). That's kind of sad since Aldoy and I pretty much go everywhere together, we breathe the same air, hear the same sounds, and see a lot of different things at the same time together when we're both not at work. We're like siamese twins attached to the ...well, never mind. But it's some welcome mini-hiatus from my busy life though. They say it's also good for relationships. Yeah right, I'm just going to get some laundry done perhaps, without anyone tail-gating me along the hallway, plotting another crazy but funny prank behind my back (I'm not complaining!)...well, time to wash another set of brand new sheets! And maybe do some paperwork and bills. Pretty soon, we will be drowning in a 10-ft pile of junk mail, which for some reason I tend to hoard because I put if off when I'm too busy, or truthfully, I save them for real cathartic shredding-with-the-electric shredder-days (tell me it's not some kind of mental disorder, phu-leez!!!).
I just got home from Hula class. Two straight hours of serious butt-throwing, hip-swaying (and must I add, love-handle wiggling like jello) business. Real fun though and I am seriously gunning for intermediate classes at the end of the summer. Woohoo! It's about time I get back in shape before I completely let myself go. I like the schedule because Al plays basketball with his buddies the same night I do my Hula. I need to kick him out of the house too now because he is pretty much laying down on the bed as soon as he gets home from work, and it is packing up the pounds really fast (and let's not forget this senseless sunflower seeds munching sport that is slowly creeping up into top one of his TO DO list, tsk...tsk...tsk). Well, Wednesday nights are wifey's-not-cooking nights! They are beef chao-fan from D & A Cafe nights...Beef Burritos from Taco Bell nights...KFC...Food fresh from the can nights...
Tonight though, Aldoy came home earlier than I did (I thought he was playing basketball??) He whipped up a mean supper of grilled fresh Portobello mushroom topped with ground turkey cooked with a hint of butter and topped again with oozing melted mozarella cheese garnished with basil and oregano to seal all the toppings down. Winner! That just about more than made up for what I burned in hula class, if there is any that I burned at all. *SIGH*
Wednesday nights are fun. I'm smiling. But I gotta hit the shower now before he gets back. ;)