I Can't Think of An Interesting Title Today

 I went to at least one place every single night this week.  My house suffered a little because of it, but some things were more fun than cleaning bathtubs.  Like cuddling with this darling thing.  Twice.

Or getting my hair done.  I loved the center part for my curly hair days. 

 

Mike kept working hard.  He spent many a night before and after class in the kitchen doing homework. 

The first graders in one class at our school draw the teachers for how they will look at 100 years old.  This is me, rocking blue boobs.

And more drawings from students.  Her interpretation of our class.  It's pretty darn cute.

 

The view of my window in my new favorite evening spot.  I love reading on our bed in the evenings, basking in the glow of the setting sun.

On Saturday night I went to by some new foundation and the girl at the counter managed to redo my entire make-up.   I didn't mind seeing what other people can come up with.  She had me remove my eyeliner and mascara on my bottom lashes, implying that she was going to redo it.  Nope.  I wandered the mall with naked bottom lashes.  That I did not like!  I always wear those two items of makeup.  But, the biggest thing I got out of it was that I need my eyebrows waxed. 

 

This is all I got done this week.