The Gym Smelled Like Cheese.

Well, I ended up going to sleep and hitting the snooze button until about 11:30 a.m. when I actually became aware that I was hitting the snooze button.  Not bad considering that every time I've been to sleep around 6 a.m., I end up waking around 2:30.  I got a pedicure, got my hair thinned out, had my eyebrows waxed, washed my kitchen floor, took some clothes to salvation army, did laundry, cooked dinner, went to the gym - which smelled like feet cheese, and now I'm about to drink a glass of wine and watch a movie because I'm really not going to be able to sleep tonight.  "Why?" you ask..  because I'm picking Peter up from the airport at 9:30 a.m. tomorrow.. er, today, technically.  He's staying for three weeks.  Neither of us have a clue what'll happen afterwards, but we both agreed that this should be our next move.  I'm not nervous right now, but my heart will be racing in about 7 hours. 

We're going to go camping in Western North Carolina and cruise the Blue Ridge Parkway.  

Sidenote:  last night as I was trying to go to sleep, I read a few stories in The Idiot Girl's Action Adventure Club.  This is a book I've read before and remember enjoying.  This time it felt a little flat.  The humor was forced and rather cliche.  I wonder what the difference is.  I think the book fit more into my life when I was into coffee, cigarettes and gossip.  I am still into coffee, but have since quit the other two.