I had a dream where I was pregnant. I was thrilled. I cried when I woke up because I’m neither pregnant nor am likely to be for months or years.
I hate insect dreams
Luigi has suddenly decided he does not like thunder. After 11 years of no worries during storms, last night he spent the whole night whimpering/growling at the noise and would only calm if I pet his ears while he basically burrowed into my belly. I did not sleep. Am now expected to be a productive human and don’t think I have it in me.
Tiny victory- we got enough rain that I turned off the sprinkler for this week.
I made a Dutch oven full of soup that didn’t turn out great. And it wouldn’t freeze well.
I’m too beat up to hit the gym and work off the … just… everything…
Can you add salt or cheese or something to redeem it?
There is a single, large fly in my apartment. And no ambitious cat to catch it.
I’m in a meeting that’s making my day go an hour longer than usual and I didn’t really take a lunch break to speak of today because of the weather.
Or lemon?
bacon, coconut milk, peanut butter?
My tiny complaint is that I sent out 3 pairs of socks, and only one has arrived, so I fear the others were lost in the system.
I hope not! I don’t know the destinations but I do know that mail from your general area sent on the same day will take twice as long to get to me in Minnesota as to my kiddo in Wisconsin. Hopefully they’re in transit somewhere!
Mail has been taking a lot longer than normal around my parts as well, so I wouldn’t fret just yet…
I am having a bad day at work. I am not new enough to need constant help, but still new enough to have a lot of questions. Everyone is helping other people all day who are newer than me, and I get stuck sitting around hoping someone will see that I have reached out 17 times in the past hour with questions that need answered before I leave for the day in 13 minutes. Grumpy. Grumpy. Grumpy.
And 2 pairs have arrived. So odds are looking better for the sole remainder. Pun not intended, but I’m not going to adjust.
My diastasis recti separation hurts a lot today, and I’m not sure why.
I apparently can’t make or eat food without flinging it on my person
I feel you. I cannot own white clothes.
Work was a major headache today. And am now in a motivational and emotional rut. Please send kittens.
see complaint above. kittens would take too long to arrive
SO TRUE.
Operation Get Cats Back begins this weekend, though.