Currently there are a bunch of flying insects in my living room. I’m finding this extremely irritating. I want them all to die. This makes me feel like a horrible person, but then one tries to fly up my nose, and I don’t feel so bad anymore. Also, I’m about to crush my iPod to dust. Things get annoying. It piles up. Then I act like a crazy woman.
My hero husband was amazing again today and wrote a blog post for Awesome on 20 while I was driving home from work. Who is he? How did I get so lucky?
The ocean was just so beautiful as I was driving home that I convinced Geoff to walk into Waikiki. We spent way too much money on delicious Mexican food and margaritas at La Cucaracha. I had kalua pork enchiladas with chipotle sauce. They were spicy and smoky and perfect. The best Mexican food I’ve had in a long time. The passion fruit margarita was pretty good, too.
After that, we walked along the beach dodging tourists and taking in what was left of the sunset. The ocean never disappoints. I live in heaven.
Austerity will need to reign for the rest of the week, but I don’t mind staying in. Luckily, I sorta know how to cook. That makes life so much closer to perfect.