Super Excited!

Hello All!
I'm super excited...not only because tomorrow is my birthday but also because this weekend I'm having the NACHO BIRTHDAY PARTY! I'm super excited. So excited that I'm having hard time sitting still tonight...I just want to clean and decorate the house.
Today, I bought groceries up at Wegmans. I also (and most importantly) bought the pinata. And some decorations. And a small sombreo for Mr. Montique to wear. I had to debate for a really, really long time about getting him a poncho too. I'm still planning on making him one. The food (enchiladas, nachos and Spanish rice) and drinks are planned if not purchased. I'm super excited. OH, and my friend, Jenn from Philly is coming!

So the Kay Jewelers in the mall got robbed. I always wondered how that store managed to stay open. Will this be the nail in its coffin? The reporter on the link is HORRIBLE. And the police say that this robber was brazen because its in a mall...yes, a mall without many other stores. Though, come to think of it, I WOULD notice if there was someone in the Kay's.

I was on call this weekend. It was pretty easy. I saw a couple of cases Saturday morning, fielded a couple of calls in the afternoon and went out for a milk fever first thing in the AM Sunday. It was of course at the house of the people that don't like me. I think it went well. Saturday night, I also got a crank call. I wasn't sure what the people were saying because they sounded hysterical so I had them keep repeating it. Then there was laughter and I hung up. Oh! And on Friday, we had some new clients. One of which was my friend, Dan, from the CYP group. He was super cool and funny as always as he brought in his first pet, a kitten named Figero. I have to call him back re: the fecal sample and I'm going to recommend a bath and probably will have to discuss how to bathe a cat.
Did I mention that BJR went out on maternity leave very suddenly last week? Leaving behind lots of stuff for us (me) to catch up on. Including some crazy fecal test that I had to try to figure out its meaning. Ugh.

Wedding stuff is going well. I ordered wedding invitations. I found a wedding cake baker. I really, really, really need to find a wedding officiant. And order wedding bands. And Joe needs to get on painting the wedding card things. I was going to work on those this weekend but didn't. Oh, have I lost any weight? No. I haven't even tried. You'd think that a wedding and most importantly a dress that 10 pounds of weight loss is needed for would be motivation but its not for me. Nothing is for me.

I went to the dentist today. One of my decidious teeth is threatening to fall out. It doesn't really have any roots left and the crown has a huge cavity to it-its hollow essentially. This dentist is not a crook unlike the last one. He's young (probably my age) and somewhat cute!

We watched the Super Bowl for a little while while eating sliders and hot wings. Then we watched Downton Abbey and missed the rest of the game.

Tonight, I might try to get some sewing done. I was going to make a paleo meatloaf but Joe doesn't feel so hot because of the hot wings (I'm secretly ready for some more.). We'll have it tomorrow. I'll bake some strawberry muffins instead.