So last Friday was Valentine’s Day, but more importantly, it was when UA played ASU in basketball at ASU. We were fortunate enough to be given 6th row tickets by a friend and I was thrilled. We are No. 2 in the nation, only losing one game.
My other Valentine, Wilbur! Go Wildcats!
Well, now make that two losses (by the time I wrote this post). Boo.
It was double-overtime, super crazy extra 10 minutes and I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest. It was one heck of a game to be at, seriously amazingly intense and fun. We should’ve won. No excuses, really. I mean, basketball is our sport. But, I’ll say this smugly, as my college friend Richard Jefferson who is still in the NBA, text me – I guess that just means we’re ranked No. 3. ;) But we’ll still be a #1 Seed in March Madness, neener neener.
Back to Valentine’s Day.
I hope you had a lovely one, just knowing you are loved no matter if you’re in a relationship or not. You are a child of God and you are absolutely loved and adored just as you are.
This week Mr. Wonderful has been gone for work and I’ve been busy entertaining the thought completely rearranging rooms, having Dominos delivery because I’m just too hungry and I need cheesy bread now, and not closing the door when I’m using the bathroom. Ah, the guilty pleasures of being alone for a few days.
I’ve also been going through every drawer and closet asking myself, “Do I love this? No? Then I’m selling it at the garage sale!”
If you’re open on Saturday and want to come by my girl gang group garage sale, here’s the info:
Diana Elizabeth stocked up on some Valentine’s Day candy – it’s pink. Come on.