Just One of the Boys... Saturday, March 16

I'm 12 again, apparently, spending my Saturday night bowling then having a sleepover. 

If I knew getting married meant not only would I be hanging out with more guys than ever and they'd be pulling all-nighters, dropping by my house at all hours, and sleeping over than heck I would have got married earlier than later!!! 

I'm in love with a man and all his friends... all his friends who are now my close friends too.  They're just such great guys -- so hilariously sweet, super cute, and ultra sweet -- and they think nothing about going out for dinner with my husband and text messaging me during it.  4Man-C and I have our inside joke words and he almost had me peeing my pants during bowling when I got stressed about a gutter ball I had thrown and he blurted out an English word I had taught him last week.  Inappropriately funny to many, I'm sure, but so appropriately in line with just how my friends and I are with each other.

Later in the evening a male friend of mine came over, insisting he show me how to do my make-up for tomorrow's Glam Girls Night Out I'm hosting via Flipside Fitness.  I love all those smokey-eyes I see on Pinterest and it looks quite easy to do, but me do it?!  It suddenly becomes brain surgery and I have no idea where to start beyond aiming my make-up brush at my eye.  In addition to not knowing how to glam up my make-up, I clearly don't know how to do a fab style, nor do I know what to wear.  My buddy says I should aim to drop draws -- sport some smokey-eyes, do either loud curly hair or a sexy sleek style, drop jaws with a cleavage dress that's borderline too short, and add some dangerously high stiletto heels just to make it all that more dramatic.

I don't know.

I'm pretty set on wearing a long skirt so I can wear my new Adidas kicks under them... hahaha.