So many good things are happening that something is bound to go wrong soon. For example, why must GOD punish me with zits when I’m 39?
Vacation is looming large and I’m beginning to panic a little about not having practiced my Spanish more. I need to do a little research and download a conversation Catalan and French podcast. Teh Smitten and I purchased our train tickets a couple weeks back and only spent a total of $220 to get us from Barcelona to Toulouse – pretty happy about that. I’ve started to tab interesting places and cafes/bars for us to visit. I should be more concerned with various deliverables due with my leadership program, but its hard to focus when I know that happyfuntime is so close.
We have commenced Teh Smitten’s birthday weekend. The celebration (kinda) has kicked off with Ghirardelli brownies and this lovely Rias Baixas Vizconde de Barrantes albarino. We have a Clatterford dvd in the player and are idly flipping channels. Right now, teh cutie is happily watching some blow hard talk about weaponry on history.com.
Also, I am nearly done with Christmas shopping. Took care of the niece and nephew via Amazon.com this afternoon. The boy gets xBox 360 games (Madden 10 and Brutal Legend) and the girl gets the latest glam barbie vacation house with matching pool and convertible (to be released in mid-November). Best. Aunt. Ever. My brother in law is getting an haute couture t-shirt from Alexander McQueen. The boy loves t-shirts so he’s getting the best. Srsly. Gilt.com has saved my ass this year. (And so has ruelala.com, hautelook.com and ideeli.com – bless them every one!) The Marc “mother effing” Jacobs handbags for my sister and me – still reeling over that find. I need to stop spending money so I can buy myself a car at the end of the year. I’m not sure that Toonces is going to pass the DC inspection in January. At the current rate, it is going to be a Toyota Yaris or Hyundai box of death instead of the Honda Civic. Alas, alas!