A Whole New Meaning

Friday just felt fab-u-lous! I think the weekends are going to have a whole new meaning for me:)

After work, I got a hair cut and the head massage felt sooo good. I may have finally found a hair place that I like (and can afford) in Boston.

I just got a trim, so you probably can’t tell a difference.

My hair cut was in Fenway, so afterwards, I had to walk against hundreds of people going to the Red Sox game to get to the train. It didn’t help that I was basically running so I could get to babysitting on time. I also had to stop and pick up something for dinner because there was no way I was eating another meal packed from my fridge on a Friday night. I decided to treat myself to a d. coke…it was just one of those days where caffeine at 6 PM was necessary…

I also got a burrito bowl with pulled pork. This is probably my favorite ‘fast’ food meal ever because it’s packed with flavor and it’s gi-normous:)

I enjoyed this bowl in front of the TV with Peter Pan and a 6-year-old. At this point, I’ll take whatever form of relaxation I can get.

Since I’d already had dinner, I was in the mood for a dessert-ish beer and went with a nice, thick Mocha Porter. This beer was really, really heavy, but in a fabulous way. I had to take teeny tiny sips as to not overwhelm my palette.