Here I Sit

Here I am. Waiting. For what? I'm not really sure. The week to end so I'm off of work for a week? The Dominican Republic? Stress to leave me so my mind is clear (ha.)?

One thing I'm waiting for is my chiropractor appointment on Friday. I seriously think I'm addicted to neck adjustments. Getting my neck cracked is like a drug to me.

Marc and I went to go on a date last night - the intent was to go mini golfing and then get ice cream...but then we decided we were too hungry to golf first so we ate dinner at Meyer's...then we figured we were there so we'd just get the ice cream pre-golf game. Then we went to the golf place and it was closed. Fail. So we went to Target. Not the same, I know, but we picked up a few things we needed and still had a blast. Marc makes me laugh so hard that it is really unsafe when I'm driving and he's with me. Luckily, no one died last night.

I'm almost all packed for the DR. Need to do one last load of laundry at the end of the week so I have a full stock of undies packed, but otherwise I'm all set. The amount of things I'm bringing for Malea is rivaling the amount of things I've packed for myself. Luckily I like her a lot (and I'm exaggerating).

I'm excited to see Malea, the kids, and spend lots of time with my seniors graduates, but I'm going to miss Marc, Lily, and Tucker. I always miss them. Cold noses, licks, giving belly rubs, goatees, smiles, laughter, sassiness, floppy fuzz lips (attention reader: the previous list is a mix of both human and dog things :) ). I'll cherish every cuddle and smooch this week because it will have to last me through next week too! Lily and Tucker probably won't even care that I'm gone. The sooner I leave the sooner they get to sleep in the bed with Marc for a week.They'll probably escort me out the door...