nexttuesday

Subby and I are making cinnamon rolls for dinner tonight. Mmmm guilty pleasures.

I'm stuck in a funk of hating being a working woman. I think it's getting to me so bad cuz I desperately want to be a stay at home Mom but I keep failing in two huge ways. 1. I have no babies and 2. I don't have monies. I can usually push this unattainable want off, but my only two girlfriends down here are stay at home Moms so it's a constant reminder of what I want but can't have.

In happier news, we're heading up to WI next weekend! I'm super stoked to see my family and friends without a funeral being involved. It's the first time since I've moved that I'm not going back for a damn funeral. I can't wait to hug my Dad, Mom, Sis, Bubba, Niece, and SIL. Also can't wait to share a few beer with people who've known me for more than a few months. I'm so fucking excited.

I gotta go check on the cinnamon rolls ttyl