today has been a pretty good day. sean woke up early to go and cut up all of the wood from the tree that got cut down last week. i chilled in bed most of the day and watched about 20 episodes of say yes to the dress. we decided to go to lunch at the new place in town called Pizza Pie Cafe. it was so amazing. it was $6.49 for all you can eat pizza, pasta, and salad bar. they also had 6 kinds of dessert pizza. i may or may not have had 4 out of the six. seriously? you try deciding out of cookie dough pizza, oreo pizza, cinnamon swirl pizza, and 3 kinds of cobbler pizza. it was really good.
then we went and saw Fantastic Mr. Fox and had some ice cream at this cool ice cream shop. you basically fill a cup with whatever you want, and then they weigh it and charge you per ounce. well for the 2 of us it was $10.00 even. i bet $8.00 of it was mine. i had gummy bears, butterfinger, candy bar mix, caramel, hot caramel, hot fudge, oh and ice cream. sean got fruit. and then added chocolate chips. (weird) anyway, it was pretty good but i can see myself easily getting out of control there.
we came home tonight and sean told me that he was ready to lay in his "corner" of the bed. i started to sing to him that song from the real cinderella movie, not the cartoon one. "in my own little corner in my own little chair, i can be whoever i want to be..." he told me that there was no such thing as that movie, but i promise it is real! has anyone else seen it? did i just dream about it one time or something? and if so, should i start writing songs? anyway after i sang my solo, i asked him what that was supposed to mean. we have a queen size bed, isn't that big enough? well apparently i hog the bed. which i don't believe. except maybe lately i would agree.
i embarrassingly hurt my right shoulder 2 weeks ago while trying to unzip a dress. i was too stubborn to ask for help, and even heard my shoulder make a noise that it shouldn't as i overextended it. i should have known better, seeing as i have had shoulder surgery before. anyway, it still has really been bothering me and it hurts to lay on my opposite shoulder. when it is just hanging there? it really hurts. so i have to sleep on my right side. (the side that is hurt) well i sleep on the left side of the bed if you are laying in it. sean sleeps on the right. when i lay on my right side, "apparently" i bring my knees up and sean doesn't have a lot of room. also, i move around a lot because i can't get comfortable and my arm throbbing keeps waking me up. also, "apparently" when i get up to go to the bathroom 6 times a night, i do not gracefully get back into bed. this is "apparently" why sean was up at 6 am and couldn't go back to sleep. pshhh. we have been married for almost 9 months now and he decides to now tell me that i am not fun to share a bed with? i suggested separate beds. but i don't know if we are quite old enough for that yet. bunk beds might be kind of cool? i always wanted a bunk bed.
i shared a bed with my twin until we were like 12. then i shared one with my little brother because he was scared to sleep alone. i would like to think that i am great sleep partner. sean is asleep right now. just laying in his own little corner. he is snoring. and he keeps nudging my leg. and he still has football turned on. and i am the one who makes it so he can't sleep?
anyway, tonight i decided to secure my arm against my body so that i can lay on my left side and my right arm won't just hang there. i used a scarf. i feel like i'm being incredibly resourceful and courteous by doing this. except for that i am not ready to go to bed yet. and it only hurts me when i am sleeping.
the other day sean and i were invited to a peruvian dinner by a family that his parents knew. it was a very nice dinner. we got to try some new, interesting food. some of the names scared me a little bit. like this one plate? it was called cowza. surprisingly it is made with chicken and potatoes. it was pretty good. the only thing that i didn't like about this? was then when we came home, we smelled... different.
sean said, "why don't you get in the shower?"
i said. "guhh. i already showered yesterday."
then he said, "who are you??"
i don't really know what he meant by that. oh well.
i decided to shower in the morning. and then at work they made waffles and bacon for breakfast. as much as i love those things? i do not like when the smell clings to my hair for the rest of the day. oh well, things worked out, and we smell okay now. am i the only one who doesn't love smelling like cooked food? maybe that is why i don't cook. baking? now that doesn't make you smell. and even if it did? i am okay with smelling like pumpkin cookies, or brownies. i once bought a sugar cookie lotion from bath and body works. i thought it tasted better than it worked though.
now i am watching Aladdin on disney. i am kind of annoyed though. why doesn't Aladdin have nipples?
also, have you ever seen this? hahahaha. he was on American Idol a few years ago. he sings the male and female part in this song. i have to admit, he is very talented! he has a bunch of fun videos on youtube.