diet-er: i just polished off a bowl of ice cream. and it wasn't even good. it was freezer burned, but i was hard up and didn't care. and cause holly made me. (she may or may not have had one, too) and i ate a wicked lunch today. and then a substantial dinner. i'll have probably gained all of my weight back this weekend alone. sad. starting tuesday - that's when i'll be back on the bandwagon.
bookclub-er: i haven't finished this month's book, which i pushed for. and, its monday night - so i won't be going, cause i'll be going to a blogging dinner/get together. and while i'm super excited about seeing blogging peeps, i've got guilt about missing bookclub. but, i feel a little good about it, cause i haven't finished the book. probably have a good 500 pages to read, still. and i'm not making any progress this weekend.
auntie: haven't taken a single picture of will or connor this weekend. and i guess that goes without saying emma, porter, or annie. i dragged my camera around all day today - but failed to get it out once. good job, jones. (in my defense, we semi went snow shoeing this morning & we all looked pretty hideous today, so it might have been best not document.) *note to self: shower, look decent & break out camera tomorrow. (i did however enjoy the day with those two babes. managed to sneak in some cuddle time/nappy time with will. and munch, we just ran around like crazy, a bunch. i loves hims.)
salesman: one could argue that i'm not a good mary kay salesman, cause i'm not pushy. and i'm fine with that, actually. that's not the point of this last little bullet. its really to finish off a quote from tommy boy - chris farley, rest in peace dude. one of my favorite-est funny movies of all time.