I'm uninspired to blog lately.
I feel extra chubby. Which makes me feel ashamed and gross. Which makes me feel depressed. Which makes me want to eat.
I'm dealing with a huge workload and several extremely stressful work situations. I'm struggling with leaving work at work emotionally and in terms of workload. I'm trying to set better boundaries with it.
I can't decide if my new jeans are really comfortable or if they are "mom jeans". I can't believe I might be old enough to accidently buy mom jeans. If this is the case, someone please do an intervention.
My old nieghbor called me up and gave me two huge bags of brand name clothes and shoes in fabulous condition. This woman has clothed Isaac since he was a baby. I'm so lucky.
She lives right across the street from my old house. I wonder if I will ever be able to drive past it without welling up with tears that someone else is in MY house.
They cancelled the early dismissal the kids were supposed to have Friday.
My house is in a perpetual state of CHAOS (Can't Have Anyone Over Syndrome). It's getting really embarassing. I'm staying on top of the dishes and that's about it.
As we speak PDH is at the Bon Jovi Concert that I bought tickets for us Christmas. I lost custody of my ticket when I iniated the break-up. I had been looking forward to that concert for, literally, months. But I wasn't about to shell out more money for more tickets. Grrrr....
I feel extra chubby. Which makes me feel ashamed and gross. Which makes me feel depressed. Which makes me want to eat.
I'm dealing with a huge workload and several extremely stressful work situations. I'm struggling with leaving work at work emotionally and in terms of workload. I'm trying to set better boundaries with it.
I can't decide if my new jeans are really comfortable or if they are "mom jeans". I can't believe I might be old enough to accidently buy mom jeans. If this is the case, someone please do an intervention.
My old nieghbor called me up and gave me two huge bags of brand name clothes and shoes in fabulous condition. This woman has clothed Isaac since he was a baby. I'm so lucky.
She lives right across the street from my old house. I wonder if I will ever be able to drive past it without welling up with tears that someone else is in MY house.
They cancelled the early dismissal the kids were supposed to have Friday.
My house is in a perpetual state of CHAOS (Can't Have Anyone Over Syndrome). It's getting really embarassing. I'm staying on top of the dishes and that's about it.
As we speak PDH is at the Bon Jovi Concert that I bought tickets for us Christmas. I lost custody of my ticket when I iniated the break-up. I had been looking forward to that concert for, literally, months. But I wasn't about to shell out more money for more tickets. Grrrr....
At least spring break is next week!!!

