So it's 9:54pm and I just got out of an incredibly relaxing bath...yep, you read correctly---I, Becky Phillips, took a bath--just to relax! It had no functionality pertaining to personal hygeine, but I sucked it up and did it anyway (in case you're wondering, I do shower on a daily basis....for some reason, every time you hear comments pertaining to how long it's been since you've taken a "bath," you get that look...yeah, you know the one). My dad tells me at least twice every time we talk that (a) I am burning the candle at both ends, (b) I need to relax and take a break, and (c) I need to come apart and be separate or I'll just come apart. For this reason, He'd be so proud to know that I did just that tonight. I didn't even answer the phone (and you'd be surprised how many times it rang...why is it when I'm having one of those "stinks-to-be-single-I-wish-someone-would-call" nights where I lay on the couch and watch TV for hours that my phone seems to be broken...then one time in 6 months that I take "me" time....well, my home phone rang three times and my cell phone rang once....and this was all in the course of....30 minutes or so? (I know, I know...how long is a bubble bath supposed to last? I did good to stay in there for as long as I did.). I'm making progress.
At any rate, it's almost 10:00pm....I need to put my jammies on and get in the bed shortly for my evening of relaxation mania to be complete. That's all I have to say about that.