I don’t know about you, but my weekend was jam-packed full of fun. Autumn officially rolled in and I am loving it. Warm sun by day and cool breezes through my window at night. It could stay like this all year long and I would be perfectly happy.
After tennis on Friday night and Saturday morning, I headed to the spa for a much needed massage, and an opportunity to use the groupon that was gifted to me by the fabulous DiscoDiva. Every time I get a massage I wonder why I don’t go more often. I looooooooove massage. You know what I don’t love?
Feeling I have been in a girl fight after it is over. Actually, the massage felt great and I didn’t at all feel like she was working me to hard. In fact, I didn’t think she did my legs any justice, but the next morning I had a couple of bruises on my arms and this bad boy on my inner thigh.
Saturday night the girls and I posse’d up and headed to Chastain for the New Edition concert. I contributed some tasty libations while others brought food and jello shots. We had a table, ironically situated just behind Tazzee ’nem, with a great view.
Leading up to the show, I was marginally excited, but when the fellas came out I was totally HYPED. They all looked great, except for Bobby who is really and truly a biggun. I mean he looked like their old, drunk uncle instead of their peer. But when he took a chicken wing from the audience, I hollered.
I think I only sat down when Johnny Gill sang his new song because, really, who cares. And when they sang Poison I thought my head was going to explode. I just wish I had more room to dance. I am soooooo happy that I went and I really have to do better about getting to Chastain every year.
Sunday I had a tennis match. It was a beautiful fall day to play tennis…in the hood. I mean, I have never seen courts like this in my life. They make my urban tennis center look like the country club.
And since the courts were so bad, I am going to blame them for my loss. Yes, I’m still losing. But my coach and teammates all agree that I have improved a lot. Honestly, I think if I had played with a better partner, we would have won. The team we played was not that good, but my partner has less experience than I do.
I ended the weekend cooking and cleaning and watching the Emmy’s. By 10 o’clock I slid into the fresh clean sheets and passed the hell out.
How was your weekend?