When the cat’s away…

The hubster will be gone for a whopping 10 days as he’s been acting on the Urbana Drama team.  (You can watch him here.)

I thought it was going to be all-sadness-all-the-time while he was gone.  Not so…

I had such a relaxing time staying with my friend J while her her hubby is visiting family in Lebanon for a month.  And now I’m staying with other friend J while her hubby is away at Urbana as well.  “Urbana widows,”  so were called.

The 3 of us husband-less girls have been like peas in a pod.  This morning while J’s son, Kiren, J & I were playing *The Price of Right* on theWii in our p.j.’s for about an hour I realized all of a sudden –this has been a GREAT vacation.

Yesterday, I celebrated my 33rd birthday in super chill mode.  It was great to relax all day.  Long are the days when getting all dressed up and going out sounded like a fun way to celebrate another year of aging.  There’s just something about having a newborn that nurses every few hours to make me never want to go anywhere unless absolutely necessary.  Seriously, p.j.’s, movies & snacks are all I ever want.

Besides all of the deep-p.j.-wearing talks and endless snacking I also left my Sprint contract, got an iphone, found Ransom a big stack of his next years 5T wardrobe for $40 and got some killer deals on a few sweaters at the mall.

Well, you know what they say ~ When the cat’s away the mice will play! 🙂