I can't decide if I'm getting old or what, but on Saturday night I love coming home from work and staying home. I first noticed that things were changing when a few years back I no longer watched MTV. Used to love MTV, any chance I was around a TV with cable I turned it on. Where was the party, what club is hot? Don't care, not anymore. John works late Saturday night so it's not like I got married and he's why I stay home. I love to come home, maybe clean a little, read a magazine, make something, bake something, I get some peace and quiet and some time with my thoughts. What makes it so sweet is that I get to sleep in on Sunday morning and that's why it's so relaxing! Tonight I'm gonna take a lavender bath(I pulled my side this morning boxing). That's another thing that's got me thinking I never used to pull things working out:( maybe a hamstring in soccer. Oh well... Off to soak!!
