I am a LuCkY Girl!

My friend Becca sent me an email today. She asked what my plans for the weekend were and luckily by calendar was totally open. When she asked, I figured we would try to get together for dinner or something. We have the hardest time coordinating our schedules lately! Well...she did me one better. She invited me for some spa treatments at a new spa in town. Her husband owns the shopping center that this spa is in and she has herself a gift certificate of astronomical proportions. How lucky am I that she decided to share this with little old me?!?! I am really excited to spend some time with my girl as we spend the afternoon being pampered. I think we should for sure make plans for Saturday night...keep the fun going, right? Needless to say, I am looking forward to the weekend even more than usual.

Which One?

I got this idea from Slynnro. If you don't read her blog, you totally should. She's a funny one!

I have been told on numerous occasions that I look like
Just as many times I have been told I look like

While neither of these is a particularly heinous looking gal, wouldn't I be so much happier if I looked likeOh well, a girl can dream!
Here's the real me...vote and tell me which one I most favor.

When You Think YOU Are Having a Bad Day

Why do bad things happen to such good people? http://bevinsfamily.blogspot.com/

Come Back!

I want my sister to come back to Tulsa. Not just for a visit, but to live. I really hate it that she isn't just down the road anymore. I keep thinking I should get used to it, but I still don't like it. This really shouldn't be that surprising since I am a girl who obviously hates change. I didn't realize this about myself until the Facebook phenomenon took over the planet. As I read about all these folks I have lost touch with over the years, I am amazed at all the places they have lived or interesting things they have done. I swear I am not nearly as boring as my info makes me sound. Let's see: I was born in Tulsa, never left. I went to Union, I live in the Union district, my kids go to Union, and I work for Union. My parents live about 1 mile from me. My sister moved to Edmond and I feel like she moved to the other side of the world. Sounds lame, huh? I am SOOOO not lame. Adventuresome? No. Not lame? Yes.

My sis and I on one of my visits to Edmond.