normally my monday blog post is a recap of all my fun weekend times going out in cleveland with my friends. well this weekend was a bit different - it didn't involve alcohol, not a sip.
after work on friday i met my family for dinner at lanning's steakhouse to celebrate my aunt's (tia jo) birthday. i had a wonderful meal and enjoyed my family but died a little inside when i couldn't enjoy a nice glass of pinot noir with my meal. (diets suck)
after dinner i came directly home because i had an important date the next day with some hot fellas...
these guys were beyond awesome, they knew that this dirty girl's apartment needed a cleaning and knew just how to give it to me. they made me bend, reach and stretch in curious positions. they made me sweat.
after it was all over the only thing i could do was smoke a cigarette and bask in the glow of my clean apartment.
maybe this weekend i'll take up needlepoint.
now i'm going to share something that only the lucky get to see - a part of my bedroom floor.
gentlemen, calm yourself.
you see, that part of my bedroom floor, is rarely not covered with 62 some odd articles of black clothing - shirts, dresses, pants, jeans, sweats, hoodies and shoes. 59 of them being clean and straight from the laundry waiting to be put away yet somehow never making it to the drawer/closet.
let's see how long this floor stays clean.