Things I love:
Smokin' hot baths
Rediscovering music I loved years ago, and remembering why I loved it to start with
My new iPod Shuffle
My parents (most days)
Watching Boz learn to hunt and play with her toys
Cheesecake
Brownies
Silk jammies
When the kids give me "The Look" cause they want to go to bed, but they don't want to leave me alone
When Simone chases flies like a dumbshit and forgets to close her mouth
Fresh fruit
Having the house to myself
Reodering the Netflix queue so that the next 30 discs are things I want to watch, like Sg-1 season 10, all three seasons of Atlatntis and season 1 of Eureka
So once my hair is back to normal I think I'm going to try for a loose wave perm, just to get some of the length up off my back, without loosing the length, if that makes sense.
OMFG. I wish you guys could see Boz right now. She's got her squeak'n'play mouse by the ass and is dragging it around in circles. She loves that bastard. I put her ad up today, I'll be sad to see her go, but she's getting big, and the dogs are too quick for her. She can't stay. It's not fair to her.
I have to save. We got hit with an unexpected 300 dollar bill today, for the fucks who "interpreted" my ultrasound from July. my goal is to get 50 dollars a week set aside. So tell me to stop spending money.
It's midnight, and I should go to bed. But I really have no urge to right now. I'm listening to some good music, and just kinda chilling. And it's nice. Hubby is asleep, he's so tired, and he's sick on top of it. But heaven forbid we make a doctor's appointment.
I'll make it for him tomarrow.
I have to decide what to do about Chance. I'm going to go see him, but unless Deb buys him and lets me make payments, then it's probably not going to happen. And Will is not going to let it fly, I'm sure. Oh well. Cross the bridge when I get there.
I've said a lot of things lately, that I'm finding ring true about myself. When I love, I love completely and wholly, without holding back. When I hate, I hate with everything I have inside me to hate. I don't do anything half-assed, really, if it's important to me. I ride with my soul, I give my everything to those I love, my pack, and to make me your enemy is a very sad and scary thing. I even love my TV shows with everything I have. Yeah, I still cry everytime Daniel dies, even thought I know he's not really dead. And I squeal everytime I see the Smokey Monster on Lost. And I can connect Stargate to X-Men. Because I'm that fucking awesome. Those of you who I love, you should feel pretty special.
Hahah, I was searching for an Lolcat to put on here, and I found a joe avatar under it... WTF!?
Okay, so it's not a cat, but it's cute anyways, and it says what I need it to.
Smokin' hot baths
Rediscovering music I loved years ago, and remembering why I loved it to start with
My new iPod Shuffle
My parents (most days)
Watching Boz learn to hunt and play with her toys
Cheesecake
Brownies
Silk jammies
When the kids give me "The Look" cause they want to go to bed, but they don't want to leave me alone
When Simone chases flies like a dumbshit and forgets to close her mouth
Fresh fruit
Having the house to myself
Reodering the Netflix queue so that the next 30 discs are things I want to watch, like Sg-1 season 10, all three seasons of Atlatntis and season 1 of Eureka
So once my hair is back to normal I think I'm going to try for a loose wave perm, just to get some of the length up off my back, without loosing the length, if that makes sense.
OMFG. I wish you guys could see Boz right now. She's got her squeak'n'play mouse by the ass and is dragging it around in circles. She loves that bastard. I put her ad up today, I'll be sad to see her go, but she's getting big, and the dogs are too quick for her. She can't stay. It's not fair to her.
I have to save. We got hit with an unexpected 300 dollar bill today, for the fucks who "interpreted" my ultrasound from July. my goal is to get 50 dollars a week set aside. So tell me to stop spending money.
It's midnight, and I should go to bed. But I really have no urge to right now. I'm listening to some good music, and just kinda chilling. And it's nice. Hubby is asleep, he's so tired, and he's sick on top of it. But heaven forbid we make a doctor's appointment.
I'll make it for him tomarrow.
I have to decide what to do about Chance. I'm going to go see him, but unless Deb buys him and lets me make payments, then it's probably not going to happen. And Will is not going to let it fly, I'm sure. Oh well. Cross the bridge when I get there.
I've said a lot of things lately, that I'm finding ring true about myself. When I love, I love completely and wholly, without holding back. When I hate, I hate with everything I have inside me to hate. I don't do anything half-assed, really, if it's important to me. I ride with my soul, I give my everything to those I love, my pack, and to make me your enemy is a very sad and scary thing. I even love my TV shows with everything I have. Yeah, I still cry everytime Daniel dies, even thought I know he's not really dead. And I squeal everytime I see the Smokey Monster on Lost. And I can connect Stargate to X-Men. Because I'm that fucking awesome. Those of you who I love, you should feel pretty special.
Hahah, I was searching for an Lolcat to put on here, and I found a joe avatar under it... WTF!?
Okay, so it's not a cat, but it's cute anyways, and it says what I need it to.
I just ordered DVR yesterday so I can have all of my shows recorded. It'll make things so much nicer for me.
Good luck with Chance.
and I hope hubby is feeling better soon.
xo
<3 K