Ooooops forgot about tumblr. I keep wanting to create a blogger. I have a lot to write! And little creative space to let it all out!
Let’s seeee, what’s new. R and I have followed the MH370 flight this whole time, and are awaiting the outcome. It may not come anytime soon, but it does have an effect on us - he works for the airplane’s manufacturer, after all.
I’ve become addicted to Reddit and have to visit several times a day, which is where I first heard about it. I get news way before most, and twitter has become an afterthought x10 for me. I don’t know many people on there, and have frankly cut most people out of my life. I don’t have the time and energy for that and don’t understand how anyone could. Aubrey is my energy sponge, for WIW.
Coconut oil and apple cider vinegar are my go-to items these days, for drinking/energy/health/happy. Highly recommend ‘em.
I’ve a regular Betty crocker, but my fridge has been kinda bare lately. Need to fix that. I do love cooking and making my family happy though. And they love me when I do. Well, they love me anyway, but they get all happy-sappy when their tums are full. Awwe.
I love my Corona still and as usual can’t buy wine without drinking the whole bottle. I bought a bottle the other day and tried to open it sans de-corker ended up with a blast of Moscato all over my face. Word. That was scary and interesting all at the same time.
R is going through his own little up and down moment. He has class and is very dedicated to doing that and work and even overtime. He gives me a run for my money, for sure. Since finding ACV though I’ve been doing my own money-run. We’re doing a lot better.
Simba… is another story. I’ve had to clean the carpet again and again because of him and recently found out there’s a reason he was pissing which irks me to no end but what can I do… bust out the steamvac one more time. Carpet has probably never been cleaner, or more threadbare.
I wanted to decorate Aub’s room but I still need to get Command strips. I fail at worrying about the walls and really don’t care. I have more important things to do. Like keep my dishwasher and washer loaded. Family means that shit is literally a constant.
I’ve applied for jobs, with no response. I figure if they want me, then I’ll get a job, and if they don’t, I won’t. And I ain’t going to sweat it otherwise.
So that’s life this week. We have a date night idea planned and Aubrey to go spend the night at Gram’s. I think I’m gonna make them all dinner soon. Maybe even this weekend. We’ll see. :)