You know how I know I need to start my job immediately? Tonight I was so bored I pulled a Sporty Spice and asked my husband to go to the driving range with me.
To be clear, this is about as common as him asking me to go get tandem pedicures together (i.e., has never happened).
I only asked him because if I didn't have an activity to look forward to I was likely going to jump into the waterway with a heavy rhinestone studded oversized purse attached to my leg.
It turned out not to be that bad after all. I even hit about 15 balls before I gave up and went to eat Mexican food. I think I might add this evening activity into my bi-annual repitoire!
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