no work means... shopping!

Well, well.. I guess I can't make it to work(which is fine 'cause it's my babe's birthday celeb). I am not in my element today. It feels like i'm coming down on something. Good gracious, I hope it happens now. Our cruise is in two weeks and the last thing I want is to get sick. I can't imagine being sick on my vacation. Should I blame it on my babes who pulled his little number on me the day before yesterday? We've been running like a chicken with our heads cut off since last weekend. I was unbelievably exhausted. We went to Pomona last night to meet some friends and watch a concert. Got there so late but not a big deal. We were just in time for the main act. I didn't care for the opening band really.

I thought i'm not gonna be running around today. You know, just enjoy-the-morning- over-a-cup-of-coffee-while-reading-the-newspaper kinda thing. I went through my babes scheduler and true enough, he has an appointment with the dentist. It goes without saying that I should go with him. Darn it! I have everything planned already and now this! I love surprises and for his birthday, that's what his in for. Just love that look on his face when he's surprised. He's like a kid in a candy store. Golf season is over but i'm gonna get him a new pair of golf shoes. The old one that he'd been wearing had gone to the dogs. I just wish i'll manage not to let the cat out of the bag before we even get there. We were ready for bed last night when I made a tongue-and-cheek remark about it. He thought I was pulling his legs. All I know is that it'll knock his socks off! Okay, I have to get a grip on myself before I start running off my mouth. I can hear some footsteps. It might be lexie's and his trying to catch me. Ciao!