After I posted last week's blog, I remember so many thing that I wanted to add, like this text convo:
And this one...
This video here. Amazing. Tearful. I ugly cried.
Saturday was non eventful. I used almost half of our Internet allowance. I read over 150 blogs. That is not an exaggeration.
I whined and moaned over my ear and toothache.
I started all of my LOST DVD's over again. Never mind all of the DVR that is just sitting there not getting watched and deleted.
I originally began watching right as the last season premiered, back in the day when I had unlimited high speed internet.
I think I watched 5 seasons in 2 weeks.
I wanted to make sure that I could watch the finale with everyone else.
I say I am going to do that with CSI, but I think I am 7 seasons or so behind.
I strolled into work with a "let's kick this day in the butt" attitude, and walked out broken, hunched over, sweaty, and sore.
On a normal Sunday I am there 4 hours, and I walk out at the latest, 4pm.
Not this day.
I walk out and street lights are on, yo.
But it was better than the past few Sundays, so I am not complaining.
When I got home, however, I moaned and groaned to no end, and I didn't bother with dinner, just a quick salad and right to bed.
I didn't even watch the race.
On an average week workday, I am out of the bed 7-10am, and usually out the door at 7:30-35.
I left at 7:50 and then remembered I needed gas.
It wasn't too bad, luckily there isn't a specific time I have to be there, and 8:11 deemed perfect today.
The moaning and groaning didn't stop either.
It was a good day though. Stopped by before I went home and saw the fam.
Before bed I dumped Orange Kool Aid down my shirt, under the boob, I even got it in my eyeball.
I a clealty not responsible enough for a beverage.
Wednesday was a long, long day.
When Laura is off, I check all of the checked out rooms when the housekeepers finish.
4pm at the latest.
It was almost 7.
I can't even remember dinner and when I went to sleep.
But it was a good day!
I have been reading The Pioneer Woman's blog for over a week now. I think I am 180 or so in.
This one is my favorite so far:
Bull in My Yard
Speaking of Ree, the last episode of her show was about cooking meals with just what you have in your pantry.
Her pantry; 2 story, complete with a ladder, no doubt bigger than my living room and kitchen combined.
Work was good, got off and went to see the fam.
Was a good day.
I actually posted a SnapChat on what a good day it was, and I forgot to screenshot it.
I am the worst blogger ever.
Bailey and I drove around for awhile, ate lunch at El Nopal, hit up Fred's, then onto The Walmart.
I also found this rug for $4. I didn't notice until the lady at the checkout asked did I get them together because they matched.
Yeah!!! I totally pay attention.
On opposite day.
Lula has made it hers, and Callie was laying on it this morning.
We shall see if that "no-stain" sticker was telling the truth.
While we were driving around, Bailey took a bunch of pictures of all of the flooded areas in Natchitoches Parish.
I posted this blog:
Lawd Jesus, It's a Flood
My mother has been low-carbing it. She asked us to bring her a surprise.
I leave you this week with all things Harry Potter.
18 Harry Potter Facts
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