Sunday, February 21, 2010

I'd Say it Was a Good Day

Cute Hubby: Do you want to go to the mall?

Me: Who are you, and what have you done with my husband?

American Eagle wool & cotton striped top- $11. cut down from $44.50.
Delia's Blue Smoke chords-$10. cut down from $44.50.
(What is it with $44.50? It's like some magic retail number or something)
Not pictured - American Eagle plaid shirt-$12. cut down from $39.50.

It was an awesome day, starting out visiting youngest daughter on campus and getting the grand tour.
Ending with a late dinner-salad consisting of organic lettuce, smoked salmon, tomatoes, sprouts, mozzarella, seeds, and balsamic vinegar.

I'm feeling very spoiled. :)


Pearl said...

Shoot, I'd be feeling spoiled, too! What a great day - and better yet, what a great salad!


Joanna Jenkins said...

That's my idea of a great day! You look terrific too.
Hope you week is jsut as good.

Don said...

It is good to be spoiled once in a while. Enjoy!

mo.stoneskin said...

Was there something you did to provoke a husband upgrade or do husband upgrades occur a bit like Windows updates? I.e. with no explanation and when you are least expecting them?

diane said...

Pearl: The salads are courtesy of my new diet, "desperately trying to get in shape by summer", perhaps you've heard of that one.

JO: I still keep thinking about you and your hubby sitting at the diner on a rainy day, nursing coffee & pie. You made the most of a bleak situation.

Don: Yes indeedy.

MO: Leave it to you to think of something like that. It was totally random, and I actually felt like checking the back of his neck or something to make sure he was really Cute Hubby.

Jack Daniel said...

Funny dialogue...haha

Dominica said...

hahahaha, I just love convo's between husbands and wives .... Hubby has found a bad way of pestering me without him knowing. He starts to snore just 1 hour before I get up ! How bad is that ? That's supposed to be the best moment in bed ; you look at your clock and you notice you still have this extra hour left.
Then he starts snoring, silently but he does. I just started tickling his butt (and more) and pretended to be asleep. Next morning he asked me if I realised I touched his butt (etc. ...) I just told him I dreamed about George Clooney....:-))