Generally speaking, I'm in bed and close to sleep by 9:30 at night.
I "exercise" by riding my stationary bike in the basement while watching hoarders about 30 minutes a day, if i can steal the time.
I plan meals in 7-10 day stretches.
I am a super nerd.
On Saturday night my sister (and her husband), brother and I went to a concert. I stood for hours. My feet fell asleep and got all tingly.
I cheered. I danced. I sang a long. I tripped and almost fell flat on my face.
My brother was my date. Sort of. He did stand by me and took his hands out of his pockets to clap and cheer a couple of times.
I drove. We had such a great time in the car. I love hanging out with my siblings.
Who did we see? Guster, of course.
(Photo courtesy of Open Eye on Flickr)
It was great fun. They played for nearly two hours. They sang some of my favorites. I've been trying to figure out how many times my sister and I have seen Guster in concert. 8, 9, 10 times maybe? They never disappoint and are always entertaining.
I got home at 12:03 am on Sunday morning. The Chick greeted me with screaming and crying as I came in the house so I stayed up with him until nearly 1 am.
I'm still tired.
And so boring. But, I love this song. And, I love Guster.