Today is Friday and I am pretty excited about that.
I try not to live each day looking forward to the weekend, because I don’t want waste away each day looking ahead (see how I incorporated my self-taught-lesson from my last post, pretty good huh?)
But, once Friday comes: I am all about the weekend.
Tonight my husband’s band is in their second round of a local Battle of the Bands.
Usually before his show, I am a nervous wreck.
Today I seem to be doing ok.
So far I haven’t broken out in any cold sweats or called him to tell him that I don’t think anybody will come to his show.
Either, this will all come later, or I have simply learned to handle the life of a rockstar’s wife.
It is still pretty early, only time will tell.
Luke’s parents are coming to his show tonight, so I have been cleaning our apartment like a crazy woman, in case they come by the ole APT.
I am very lucky in the fact that I have great in-laws and I have a great relationship with them.
However, they are the cleanest people I have ever met in my life.
And it is my goal in life to make sure that they think I am the cleanest person they have ever met
However, I may have ruined that when Luke and I were dating, and I told them that Luke washes his clothes entirely way too much and no article of clothing needs to be washed after ever single wear*
I won’t even tell you how many times I wear my jeans before washing them.
A well worn-in pair of jeans that hasn’t been washed in awhile is the best feeling.
But my laundry preferences have nothing to do with how clean I keep our 800 sq ft apartment.
And, when I say I have been cleaning like a crazy woman, I mean I loaded our dishwasher and vacuumed the living room.
Don’t try and stop my crazy cleaning antics, they are unstoppable.
Oh and I simply shut the door to the extra bedroom, because there is nothing that can be done to clean that room. It’s just a disaster.
And isn’t that the best way to clean a room? Just shut the door and put a BEWARE sign on it.
I had full intentions of going home after work and putting the final touches on cleaning my apartment by dusting, but I feel that the mall is calling my name to come find a cute new outfit for the show tonight.
I need to find a cute outfit for the wife of a rockstar.
Where is that stylist that I requested?
So I hope that you have a great weekend! It is supposed to be beautiful and sunny here! Let’s hope that’s true!
*this does not include underwear, I wash those after ever wear