I worked back my mini-ipod! yeah! Today was marathon calling day, and I worked from 10 am to 10 pm... It actually looks more tiring on paper, for I walked out there tonight feeling less drained than a regular 3hr shift day! Maria said I'm simply high on my bonus hours, and she is fabulously right. I won't say how many hours I earned total, because I might jinx it and it won't come true. =)

I'm proud of myself for sorting through "dirty laundry." I think the response was positive, all in all... and I went to sleep last night with a clear head... having wrote and communicated all that I wished to say... amicably and more clearly than verbal exchange could have ever been.

Churrascos a lovely restaurant Saturday night, but not as lovely as the birthday girls -- Maria in her new white top withe the "swooshy" skirt and Cielo with the leather purse from Spain... I wore my black dress with the plunging neckline (which I elegantly made up for with the black tank). For first time in my life, I hesitated wearing something new in the fear that it may not be "new" anymore... What is happening? That's really not my style.

I think my earning may have covered the dress as well! Does that mean I can stop feeling guilty?

So the weekend swooshed by (I love that word!), and next Tuesday someone is turning 22... again! Haven't we celebrated your birthday at least twice since last week?? I swear we have! Well, why stop now?! =)