Last week, one of the ladies at work held a Perky Bra Party. If you're sitting at home thinking, "What the hell is THAT?", don't worry. I did the same thing. Basically it's like a Pampered Chef party, but with bras instead of kitchen items. The bras were way too expensive and they made my boobs look smaller, so I didn't buy. I did drink plenty of wine and eat a lot of amazing food. It was a lot of fun, and it was nice to have some girl time.
Next week, Joey and I leave for Florida (again!) for vacation. I'm looking forward to some time away from the office and in the sun. We have a friend's wedding to attend in Homestead and my little brother is graduating from high school. It's hard for me to believe that my brother is going off to college. I can't imagine him in a dorm, hundreds of miles away from home, trying to cook, do laundry, and get up in time for school on his own (my mom STILL wakes him up every morning). Hopefully he doesn't burn down his dorm or accidentally throw a red shirt in with his whites.
And in just six short days, Joey and I will be celebrating one year of marriage. Time flies. Sometime this week, I'll need to post reflections on one year of marriage. But right now, I need to get something in my stomach. I'm starving!