Freaky Week…I mean, Friday.

First things first, Congrats to Liz on winning the Cheechako gift card–I’ll be mailing it your way! Prepare for delicious tacos!

Now, for Friday’s Realizations and Confessions.

This week completely kicked my butt.

I’ve said this before. I am incredibly awkward.  I have a habit of doing and saying things at completely inappropriate times.

I stuck my foot in my mouth yesterday. I’ll spare the juicy details but it was one of those moments when you wish life had a rewind button. At the time I didn’t know I stuck my foot in my mouth, but it became extremely obvious about 30 seconds later.

On a completely unrelated note, when working at the restaurant, I always get the couple who fights. Without fail. The same couple. Do you have any idea how hard it is to bring out a salad when someone is crying into their wine? And then a dinner?! If you are that unhappy, I would seriously reconsider your relationship.

My husband is the cat’s pajamas. Yesterday, he made apricot scallion couscous and cod Provencal for lunch. Not only tasty but seriously good for you!  He also made iced coffee…AND I came home to homemade (and organic!) sangria.

I am not a morning person. I can fake it all I want, but when it comes down to it, I’ll take staying up late for getting up early any day. No contest.

I work with some pretty great people at both of my jobs. For this, I’m blessed.

I wore a really cute dress today because I desperately need to do laundry…I also rolled out of bed after a failed attempt at a morning run. I’ve never gotten so many compliments on my outfit.

I have a social event coming up that I am freaking out about. Thankfully, Farmer Ben will be by my side.

Blueberry yogurt is NOT the same as plain yogurt with blueberries in it. Blueberry Flavored yogurt is gross. Plain yogurt. That’s what’s up.

And now, I will leave you with a picture of yesterday’s lunch. You’re welcome. Happy weekend!

Lunchtime at the E. Residence.