All bound for mu mu land.
Housecleaner texted the other day to see how we are.. wanted to beg her to come over and clean my house…would pay her 10 x her weekly salary at this point.
Been blaming ice cream consumption on kids…problem is that ever expanding girth is a dead giveaway.
Absolutely LOVE my job… Found my absolute true purpose in life.. not sure I would have appreciated it as much any earlier in my career.
Have actually stopped listening to NPR altogether… Realizing I'm becoming more and more ill-informed but can’t listen to the monster anymore... just can’t.
Only get the New Yorker so I can look cleva… might have to start reading it so my brain doesn’t completely addle… then I can quote it and sound less stupid.
Lovely 6x6 (6pm, 6ft social distancing happy hour) in the park last night with friends.. sat for 5 hours all bundled up.. it’s my fav part of camping anyway.
Covered in bug bites now... def feel like I went camping.
House is beginning to look like it’s been ransacked... and we are beginning not to be able to find anything... yoga mat is in here somewhere???
Coffee & a gummy… Sunday domestic goddess me… already lysoled the bathrooms... burned at least 8,000 calories... time for a break.
Brilliant Burning Man neighbors creating a giant masterpiece painting at the intersection up the road... going to dig out my pink wig, silver platforms, fab faux fir vest and join them… gummy kickin’ in nicely…