Taylor worked today instead of tomorrow because she’s jetting off to San Francisco for the day tomorrow. Ah…the life of a young jet setter.

Still feeling beat up today and didn’t sleep well last night which makes everything a tad worse. Blech. Luckily, it’s quiet. Silence really is golden.

I would like to let everyone know that I will not be spending $1200 on a purse. No, I will not. I have regained my senses, thank you. What the hell I was thinking I don’t know. I can get a new laptop and a new digital camera for that. Plus, am I going to tote around that beautiful bag in my Crocs with my 1999 J Crew Jeans and long sleeved t-shirt? Um. No. AND…I wouldn’t want anyone to touch it or come near it or soil it. This won’t work as I have my own personal StainMaster team who like to sully any and all things. And if you saw my purse right now, you would agree. This morning alone I found 6 keebler elf cookies, half a piece of cheese (in a wrapper – stop gaging), a dirty rock wrapped up in paper and tape with MOMMY written on it, an obvious present from HJP, and a bunch of sand.

I am going to devour the rest of these mini carrots, hummus (Sabra hummus rules)and blueberries while I enjoy the US magazine T brought me today. She also showed up with Starbucks.  Not only that but a non fat, no whip mocha. She knows what I like. Exactly. Have I expressed recently how much I adore her? Show up with Starbucks and coffee and then take my children away so I can lay on my bed and rest? Yes, please.

Hope you’re enjoying Ireland, SD! Have a pint for us!