This always happens to me. I have tons of things I want to do/need to do over the weekend and I maybe accomplish two of those things. Usually, my weekend consists of me loungin and snoozin, snoozin and loungin [Marcel the Shell 2 reference. Go watch it]
This past week my boyfriend had the opportunity to move into a niceR room on campus. We packed ALL his things up and transported it to his new room…this was all done without anything but our own two, teensie hands. Let's just say I proved that I am not the weakling everyone thinks I am. Soo…..he was incredibly excited to have a new place and get all settled when we found out his suite mates were absolutely crazy! And I mean legitimately C R A Z Y. Needless to say, we packed everything back into boxes and moved him back to his old room. We successfully moved him in and out of two rooms within a weekend. My workout for the month is complete. [Not really. I need to jump on that….NY resolution is knocking]
After all that hard labor, Pete and I treated ourselves to Rib Crib and Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. I was fairly disappointed in the movie but the BBQ was incredible. We also decided to splurge and treat ourselves to a fun/fruity drink we discovered last Spring Break. We had this drink several times a day on the cruise we took last year and became addicted. It is half Pineapple Juice and half Red Bull. We sipped on this yummy treat and played Boogle for awhile.
The rest of the weekend was probably spent on Pinterest but I have horrible memory.
Well actually…Pete and I DID watch the Super Bowl tonight. I'm not much of a football fan [except when my Cowboys are playing]. When anyone else is playing, I don't really pay attention. Because I am a horrible girlfriend and I lack a place to cook my boyfriend anything, we ate lunchables, chips, and oreos. I cannot tell you how many times I apologized for not being able to make him some Rotel. Whoops.
Also, I know none of you have met this beaut. So, I will make a formal introduction of my super cute pillow pet, Chloe. This is a picture of Chloe and I watching the Super Bowl. GO GIANTS/PATRIOTS!
[ignore the Doritos in the back]
If you watched the Super Bowl, I hope you ate enough cheese dip for my boyfriend too.
Fun Fact: I don't like cheese.
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