Day 8: The election results came in today. I have heard so many negative things from some, people talking about Civil War, freedoms being taken away, and the other half are dancing in the streets and see nothing but hope. This was how Scott and I deal with things: Day 9: Alex Trebek died, y'all. So one of my favorite memories of living at home with my parents was Jeopardy! We would yell, argue, and of course I kept score. Watching Jeopardy! over the last few years brings back nothing but good memories. Alex Trebek was a funny, caring, cool dude. I am not okay. Day 10: Yesterday was the last NASCAR race of the season. A lot of people like Jimmie Johnson, he is a 7-time Cup Champion, and undeniably one of the best drivers to ever take the wheel. Some people I know started a #teamnoJimmie campaign. It's called balance. I don't like goodbyes. For anything. It was emotional, seeing a driver I have watched for 15 years leave. I was heartbroken already because of Alex Trebek, and this just made me a snotty mess. Super proud of Chase Elliot and his first Cup Championship win. Day 11: I did not sleep one minute last night. Snorey McSnoreface never shut up, he said he couldn't wear his CPAP mask, because it irritated his facial hair. I went to the living room, but that confused the dog, who paced back and forth, and the ice maker decided that we needed like 9 gallons of ice, and it never stopped. I just stayed awake and then went to work. Speaking of work, the things you see: ( I did not take these pictures, I just happened to pass by and see it live) I may have went to sleep while eating dinner..... Y'all know what's messed up? I put the cats out in the morning, and when I come home from work I always feed them on the porch. They stay outside, and even if I leave the door open, they want nothing to do with me and my peasantry. But let this Mack Daddy come home from work... Day 12: Day 13: Have you ever had a day where just every single thing pisses you off? That was me today. It was so bad, that my chest was hurting, my blood pressure was sky high, and my anger threshold was borderline insane. What happened? Nothing. Literally...nothing. I don't know if it was anxiety, depression, deep internal rage? Luckily it went away, but I did go to bed at 8:20. I was like, uh, love y'all, deuces! Day 14: Happy Birthday to me! Just another work day. Came home, laid in bed with my iTunes until Scott got home from work, ate quickly and then went to bed. All I wanted for my birthday dinner was some onion rings and a Cuban sandwich (that he is making for me on Sunday). I stopped to see the fam, and recieved a nice bag o' goodies. I love the card that Lily made for me. She is on the left dressed as a dinosaur (my fave), and I am on the right holding pizza and a Diet Mtn Dew. Happy Friday the 13th!
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Lisa DoddI enjoy sports, binge watching TV, food, reading, and slightly bearded men. Most popular blog posts from my previous Blog:
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