It's been awhile. I'm sure everyone's been waiting with bated breath for the next word from the Bacons, eh? Well, to be honest, I don't have a great reason for keeping mum. Life has been busy, but no more than usual. The time just seems to be going and I don't know where. The past two weekends, as I said in the previous post, have been blissful, even boring, but MAGNIFICENT.
Friday night, Scott and I watched the 70's version of Get Carter (recommended by my favorite movie buff!). Michael Caine is just great. Seething and sexy and sophisticated and pretty damn funny, too- If only every assasin had this much going for him! It's pretty intense. We actually watched it in one sitting which does not happen anymore.
Saturday I went shopping and got my hair cut. I'm still sorting out my feelings about the style. In the salon, I felt daring, edgy and modern. It looked good! But now that I'm doing my own hair, it looks positively dowdy and mommish. The problem is, I got a little too cocky. The subtle bangs looked really good last time, and so I decided to really go for it. So now I have a head full of bangs akin to Molly's 3rd to 6th grade haircut. I wouldn't call it a mullet, but I wouldn't exactly disagree with someone who did. It's fine. Really.
Sunday, just lazed around all day with S and H and studied for the GRE which I take on Saturday. I haven't studied at all because of this STUPID math class I'm in. This class, despite my hatred for it, is actually doing some good because it's requainted me with thinking in a mathematical way which I'll have to do for the GRE. I just wish I didn't have my math final the DAY BEFORE the GRE. That was really bad planning on my part. Regardless to say, when that damn test is over, I'm headin' straight to the bar for a shot of TEQUILA! I'm just kidding, but I think Scott and I are going to try and go out for dinner that night and maybe catch a movie. I just want to reward myself a little. I have a secret fantasy that Scott is going to get me a gift certificate to the Z Spa as a "job well done," but I ain't holdin' my breath.
The highlight of the weekend was really last night during Hawkins' bath. He took a MASSIVE dump in the bathtub while it was full of water and his toys and his bath seat and everything. The next hour was spent disinfecting and cleaning everything within reach. He seemed so cheerful in the midst of Scott and I's panic. I think I saw him laughing about it in his crib later on that night!
That's about it. I'll have some new pics soon. They're on a different computer.
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2 comments:
ahhh, i thought i smelled bacon cooking over here! you're back. don't leave me for that long again, amber. i mean it. i need my bacon. daily.
yeah...that's a tough bath situation, but I agree. I don't know if it smells like bacon, but it smells like something anyway--huh...huh?! That kid IS freakin' adorable!
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