Its Saturday. I LOVE the weekends….cherish the weekends actually. My time with B is precious and I want to have as much fun with him as I possibly can.
But you know, sometimes I need to get some stuff done. C, my stepdaughter, is back from a trip abroad and wanted to watch B while I went to the gym. Fine by me!
So as I’m figuring out my workout, I realize I should probably run some errands instead.
So I throw on an oversized sweatshirt (yay for fall!) and head out the door.
Where to go first? B isn’t with me so I can do whatever I want.
Husbands dry cleaning needs to be picked up, I need more protein powder, need food from the grocery store….oh man, now I’m hungry.
Protein powder can wait. So I pick up the dry cleaning and on my way to the grocery store
Wait….hold the phone….back it up….I’m gonna get an eff’in PEDICURE!
So I run to Walgreens and grab a Zone Bar so I don’t pass out because yes I feel that hungry.
Moral of the story, mommies need “me” time. And I’m laughing as I type this because the woman next to me looks about 8 months pregnant.