How glorious to wake up at 8:30 a.m. instead of 6:30 a.m.? I was up briefly around 6 a.m. when the kids woke up, but Denis was kind enough to dispatch of the dirty diapers and whisk the kids downstairs before I really fully woke up and so I passed back out quickly and slept until 8:30 a.m. Wonderful!
My day-off will begin with IHOP (apparently they have funnel cake pancakes?) and then I’ll go get my nails done. They are ragged and gross and in need of being cleaned up. I’ll most likely get a French manicure. I priced out facials at the salon I used for my maternity massages and the facials are more expensive than the massages! That’s crazy! So no facial. I’ll just come home and maybe do some gardening in the back before it gets hot. Then I’ll come inside and color my hair (I’m going blonde again), and then at 3 p.m. I’m getting my hair cut and shaped.
Denis wants to see a movie today – don’t know if that’ll happen, but we’ll see.
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