Treat Yo Self 2012
I woke up feeling a bit grotty today. Is that a thing you can feel? Grotty?
I didn't end up getting my tacos yesterday, which meant that today was taco day. We branched out, went to a lesser Mexican Restaurant, and I had adequate tacos, which was fine, I guess, but we also had something that we thought would be spicy queso, but instead it was like a thin layer of cheese covered by chorizo and topped with jalapenos. It was just as sinful as you might think.
While I wouldn't go back to that restaurant again, it did have the charm being in right by Sift so we ended up getting some cupcakes for dessert tonight.
Then, I decided I needed a pedicure, and it was time for my oldest to get dragged along for her first mani-pedi. (I would have had my youngest come along, but she didn't want to.)
Bubblegum pink with flowers for my girl. Hot purple for me.
Now we're watching a bunch of stupid television shows and eating cupcakes and macarons and we've got pretty hands and feet. I don't feel even a little grotty.
Just goes to show that Tom and Donna have it right. It is well worth it to Treat Yo Self every once in a while.