Out of the Blogosphere...

Much is too come, but for the weekend, I fell right out of the blogosphere, too busy collapsing onto the bathroom floor when my hair would take a curl from the blow-dryer (oh wait, that was KellyW who collapsed after running a mini10K on Saturday, and sun-burning the daylights out of her body on the beach on Sunday). Previously, 520 New Yorkers apparently are dying to be a part time office assistant, as we discovered on Friday after posting a job alert on Craig's list.

Saturday found me rejecting the computer in favor of Gerdy and myself cheering KellyW on at the 9am race, followed by a nice lay in the sun, followed by an enormous freesbie team picking my spot to have their game (I was in the end zone, apparently), followed by a quick dash to Mood (the best fabric store in NY as far as I can tell so far in my little experience) to look for canvas and plastic liner for a doggie treat bag, which turned into - gasp - a mad hunt for VYNAL to line the pouch. What a fun little bag this thing is going to be!

Wait, not done...followed by a bachelorette party where lasagna, wine and decorating of tutu's was involved - plus sauntering on down to the bars in the tutu's. Know this: everyone should take part in a tutu decorating party. Pictures to come, as my iBook's harddrive is on the caputz (wimper).

Sunday wrapped it up with a special sushi dinner with NYCM of Country Mice in the City with her blogstalker, Kyle! Nice young man. I brought a bodyguard just in case.

Stay tuned for a quick office work-out, my bad hair that no longer responds to the blow dryer, and a sweet early birthday present that I should have blogged about last weekend when it was given to me.

PS: "bachelorette" is not in Word's dictionary! I may have spelled it wrong here, but still!

And has anyone seen my sister?