It was a fairly low key weekend this time around.
Friday I played bar bingo and actually won! BUT so did two other people so I only ended up with $10. I didn't care though--at least I won. That never happens!
Saturday Mom and I went to my house and started packing. I have a LOT LOT LOT of crap. Then, carrying some of said crap out of the house, I slipped on the steps, my legs flew up and I landed square on my ass, HARD. I now have a bruise which is all kinds of disturbing colors and my entire upper body is sore. I think I chiropractor trip may be in order. Saturday night was girl talk and beer margaritas with Luke's cousin.
Sunday consisted of icing my ass, resting, working on wedding stuff, making a homemade pizza and watching the Super Bowl. Which brings me to my observation of the weekend.
Halftime show. Let's all think about this, when is the last time there was an actually REALLY good halftime show? Never? ZZ Top? Who knows. I think it's just a fact of life that no matter who you are you're going to suck when you do a halftime show. They just can't get the sound right, the lighting right, and you're in a hurry. I'm not a superfan of the Black Eyed Peas. They're fun to dance to after large quantities of beer have been consumed, but that's about it for me. I don't own any of their music. I wasn't impressed by their show, but I'm never overly impressed by the half time shows. I don't think any of them are overly good.
I'm currently partaking in Operation Kick My Own Ass in preparation of the birthday weekend that is looming. I will eat cake, pasta and probably a bunch of other junk. Because of that fact, I am going to work my butt off this week and keep the food down where it needs to be. No eating out this week until Thursday night and only eating on the program.
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