Not a real Weekend Review

Life.

Blergh.

In a nutshell this weekend I...

~grocery shopped

~Christmas shopped (I'm almost done!! Woot! Woot!)

~decorated the small tree in my bedroom.

~discovered that I'm (once again) an idiot. (No, Virginia. Two boxes of 20 count lights will NOT fill up a small tree with white lights.)

~strung up some "decorations" and lights outside.

~Talked to BFF on the phone. (It's been six months. Yikes!)

~Ate lightly.

~Lost 1lb.

~Finished TWO BOOKS!! (Brenda Novak FINALLY got out of the whole depressing/disturbing/dark thriller rut she was in. Can I get a Amen?)

~Watched The Holiday

~Slept.

~Washed clothes, dishes and myself. (Not at the same time.)

~Swept, vacuumed and partially dusted. (Again--not at the same time.)

~Finished decorating my dining table. (And forgot to photograph it.)

~Went to church. (Only once.)

~Offended my mother by smothering the bland hamburger "steak" she made for lunch Sunday with bbq sauce.

~Didn't give Libby the "Christmas Bath" I've been threatening her with.

That's (probably) all.