Pretty Little Liars came back
and so did Ravenswood.
I was instantly reminded how un awesome my hair is, and how amazingly hot Caleb is.
I even follow him on instagram for some man candy.
|This little girl is not cute she is creepy as shit.|
Anyway. Before it gets too hot in here.
Which is impossible because it's still frickin freezing outside.
Tomorrow night is DATE NIGHT
|Such a good show!! Go see it!|
My hubs and I need this badly.
We need a night away from the house and some time to reconnect.
My favorite little minion is going to babysit, and since she is about to pop out a little baby of her own I am sucking every ounce of babysitting out of her before.
One thing I hate about cleaning up my diet is going out to eat.
I don't want to stress about what to order or just ordering a saladddddddd....
I also don't want to say FUCK THIS SHIT and eat everything I want just so I can stress about it for the rest of the night and into the next day.
So what do I do?
Fuck if I know.
What I do know is I'm going to enjoy myself which means drinky drinky. Since we are going to my old stomping grounds (Margaritas) I obviously have to relive my college days with a few.
I also know that cheese is my kryptonite and if I want to actually see the show instead of cry in the bathroom I should probably avoid it.
I also know Marg's (when you sacrafic years of your live to work there you get the honor of calling it margs) has a bomb diggity steak and chicken fajita.
On another note Mabel is having her first friend sleep over this weekend and I am stress cleaning the house.
Remind me why I feel like a 4 year old is going to hate me if we have dust on the mantel??
Happy Wednesday BISHES, and if it's super cold where you are I give you permission to day drink. You're welcome.