Tell me something good.
I feel that I have been a bit negative, which, unfortunately, has been happening a lot lately. So instead of ranting about the nitwitted people in my office, I thought I would go somewhere positive. (Don't worry Carey, I'll save the rant for next week.)
Tell me something good about your week. It can be anything, big or small. Your favorite food was on sale at the grocery store, you got a good parking spot, you got a raise, you had fantastic sex, anything.
I’ll go first. I got in four workouts so far this week. I am headed to the gym again tonight and tomorrow for spinning. That? Pleases me to no end. *hops*
And in other news, Poopie is 8 months old today. I took her out early last night so that I could bring her up to bed with me to cuddle. DH found us later, sound asleep under the covers, both of our heads on my pillow, with me spooning her. I must kiss that dog 100 times a day. There is nothing like coming home with her wiggling like crazy, ecstatic to see me. Love that.
Your turn. Tell me something good.