Well the sun is shining and the snow is melting - but not fast enough to work in the garden this weekend, I'm sure.
Like Father, like daughter. They are getting to be more and more alike. The daughter and son went to the gym this morning (yes in my car) and then she dropped her brother off at school. She tried to inform me that she was doing me a favor because I wouldn't have to drive the son to school. Bulletin alert - I don't drive him to school on Friday's - he takes the bus. Anyway, the daughter shows up at home with my favorite drink from Starbucks. When you want to get out of the dog house - buy Stacey something!!!!! not!!!!! Yesterday a GPS system from Bill; today a hot drink from Starbucks. I give up!
I am in much better spirits today. It's funny what a good night sleep and a couple of drinks will do. (Just joking on the drinks - but maybe tonight) I did want to share a great product. I stopped at Costco yesterday and decided to buy some mascara. I usually don't buy make-up in bulk, but...yesterday it was a day to do it. So this morning I tried the new mascara. I really like it so far. It is by Loreal and it's called telescopic Explosion mascara. A very small applicator brush, but the results are amazing. Just thought I put something useful in the blog for a change.
The rest of the day just flew by. Got my bathroom scrubbed down - top to bottom - drawers cleaned out - plants pruned, the whole nine yards.
The son and daughter went shopping to the mall in Balzac. They had some money from Grandma's estate that they needed to spend on clothes. I don't think they had any difficulty with that. The son came home with 8 shirts; and no extra hangers.
Bill then took the kids shopping for new runners - there was a great sale somewhere.
BODY: In addition to the new mascara, I am also trying a new face cream. First day was today. I did a face mask and scrub first; toner and then this cream by Garnier. It feels really good.
MIND: Louise Hay "I open my heart to love, and I am safe."
Good Night
Stacey
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