How many weekends of nothingness?
May 4th, 2008How many weekends of nothing can you do without it being worn out?
Seriously. This weekend I got a massage, sent my doggie on her first overnighter, and baked cookies…
And relaxed. And enjoyed every minute of it.
After the massage, Porter, her hubby and I ate baked fake fried food and played guitar hero until our eyes stung. (Don’t worry, the eye stinging was due to allergies and not from relentless staring at the tv screen.)
The duality of my life is overwhelming sometimes. I had such a good weekend here in Sacramento. But I missed being in Santa Rosa. And I know that if I had spent the weekend there, I would have felt the exact opposite. I wish I could figure out how to make it perfect and not a sacrifice one way or the other.
Today Lisa did something she doesn’t normally do. Something at the last minute. When she isn’t feeling well to begin with. In fact, I saw Lisa and Lam every day this weekend. And I saw Porter Friday and today. And I saw Winemonkey Saturday and today. I have to say I’m pretty lucky.
