geez, I’m not even dressed yet. still in my robe. I went to bed at 3, got up at 10, and intended to get directly into the shower, even picked out clothes. *sigh* #thestruggleisreal
I just wasted an hour scrolling my social media feeds and now I kind of want to die. This world is hopeless.
Just wrapped the first presents of the gag season, watching Gilmore Girls while refilling my weekly meds minder and of course the girls are a big help. Do I know how to party or what?!
Started watching Gilmore Girls because I was afraid someone would take away my Girl Card if I didn’t.
I had all my hours in at work, so I got to sleep in and have the day off.
Tom brought me a Coke and a bacon, egg, and cheese biscuit for breakfast.
I took a long, hot shower.
The temperature reached over 50 degrees and my hens enjoyed the afternoon in the sun.
I got lots of my own work done.
I got out the Camaro.
I bought a box of wine, and it was on sale for $4 off.
I made some ring tones and text tones for the boys and I. I have almost 100 tones, and about a dozen friends. Clearly, I need more tones.
I booked a Passion Party today.
This wine is tasting pretty damn good.
It’s almost time for bed.
Life is good.
Yes, I know there’s much more important things going on in the world than Dory growing out her hair.
At least 3 times a week I pick up my phone to text Cathy to make an appointment to cut it all off. Then I put it down and resolve to wait until at least April to make any drastic moves.
With Sassy Glasses
Now, on to more important things than my hair.
Why does the wine box always run out on the Friday that’s not payday? How does it know?!