Last Friday was my birthday, but I didn’t really plan anything, so Mr. Sandwich and I took today off. Baguette stayed in day care, which means:
GROWN-UP DAY!!!
Which, naturally, we spent watching Captain America: The Winter Soldier and Guardians of the Galaxy.
Sure, some people might schedule couples’ massages or elaborate al fresco lunches, but we live not in a commercial but in the real world of total exhaustion.
Also, we like superhero movies, and we never get to see them in the theater.
Plus, you know what you can’t do while watching a movie in the theater? Put all of your clothing in a pile on the floor and sort out what to keep and what to donate. Well, I guess you can, but only until you are thrown out of that aforementioned theater.
And now we are approaching the time to pick Baguette up from day care, which means we will finish the day of superheroes and wardrobe productivity with a trip to the pool.
It’s pretty much perfect.
That does sound like an excellent day . . . I did the “throw all my clothes in the middle of the floor and pick what was staying & what was being donated” day in early January. The kids were home (though we were, coincidentally, watching a superhero movie) and they just didn’t get it . . . then they started throwing their clothing about. Really, it was a bad idea. Though I did manage to find about 2/3 of my clothes that don’t fit anymore, and, as such, have been donated.
I’m getting rid of a couple of bags, but still have plenty of clothes. Which is good, because I lack the time, money, and inclination to shop right now.