  I have slowly become obsessed with the coffee shop that has opened 1/2 mile from my house. It's just a locally owned one that has creme horns to die for and great Caramel Macchiato. I'm also a believer in helping the 'little people' (I use that phrase loosely) so I try and stop there as often as I can. Normally there's a Starbucks on my way, but lately this place has been my favorite. I've spent the better part of my day going around town looking for items to remodel our hall bathroom with. I'm really excited and I'm hoping my mom will love it. I'm doing it for her and my dad's 33rd anniversary present. It's also something that I know my mom would never take time to do for herself. I'm trying to cater it more to what she would want rather than what I would want because-well-it is their house, not mine. And since they have been nice enough to let me come back and live at home for a time, I don't want to come in here and redecorate everything like I own the place.
I'm glad the weekend is here. I need a break from work. Last week was the end of the month and our sales weren't the best since it's the summer so I had to work my butt off. It paid off though, sales came up some and now I'm enjoying the two days off. I love the weekend... 
