How does one rate the successfulness of a birthday?
Is being retarded hungover, still unshowered and in your pajamas on the couch choking down Powerade at 2pm a sign?
I had plenty of fun last night.
How does one rate the successfulness of a birthday?
Is being retarded hungover, still unshowered and in your pajamas on the couch choking down Powerade at 2pm a sign?
I had plenty of fun last night.
Not what I wore while cleaning.
Four hours of non-stop house cleaning and my abode is ready for a parental pop-in.
I vacuumed, mopped, straightened, dusted, arranged flowers, did dishes. I should have taken some pictures. Something tells me once I get home from work in a few hours that the husband will have somehow undone some of my hard work.
The parents will be here in about 7 hours.
Things I have to do before they get here:
Take kitties to the vet to get cathader-ized. (Pee-ers begone!)
Go to grocery store.
Go to home improvement store.
Clean bathroom – again (I can only assume).
Drink copious amounts of wine.
I’m in a surprisingly good mood today. Probably because I woke up to a home worthy of a spread in some home magazine. Certainly not Domino. Maybe Better Homes & Gardens if they had a sloppy 20-somethings issue.
Yes, it’s finally happened! The braces are off! See the horrible picture below of me at work via cell phone camera. Yes, I know there’s a lack of makeup and also some frizziness of the hair, but deal with it.
The weekend went well. Camping was fun – and this weekend, I’ll be going to Chicago for a shower being thrown by my aunts! That will be fun. Two plane trips in the same month!