Well, I think I got everything done that I wanted done today. I'm not really sure. Silly me didn't write anything down, so I've just been winging it. I suppose I should work on the laundry chilling next to me, but hey. what's the point? It's just going to get dirty again.
So my nails are totally fucked up.
Yeah. It's ugly. And it fucking hurts.
So in January, I'm getting a fair amount of money back from school. Too bad it's already spent. Although in fairness, it is helping me get rid of a bunch of puny monthly payments that I just haven't gotten around to paying off. And it's going to get the girls' and Roger's premliniary OFAs done, so spring breeding plans can roll on. And In theory, I will have some set aside for savings.
I'm sweater shopping. Ferret is helping. I have to have warm clothes for school, cause apparently my tuition doesn't pay for heat.
Will and I are kicking around Chicago for New Years. We'll see.
Oh, did I tell you? Roger Roo is 6 months old and 90lbs. He hurt the tendon in my arm, cause he refuses to get in the car. However, he and Dottie LUUUUUUUVVVVVVSSSS each other. Dot is such a flooze.
So my nails are totally fucked up.
Yeah. It's ugly. And it fucking hurts.
So in January, I'm getting a fair amount of money back from school. Too bad it's already spent. Although in fairness, it is helping me get rid of a bunch of puny monthly payments that I just haven't gotten around to paying off. And it's going to get the girls' and Roger's premliniary OFAs done, so spring breeding plans can roll on. And In theory, I will have some set aside for savings.
I'm sweater shopping. Ferret is helping. I have to have warm clothes for school, cause apparently my tuition doesn't pay for heat.
Will and I are kicking around Chicago for New Years. We'll see.
Oh, did I tell you? Roger Roo is 6 months old and 90lbs. He hurt the tendon in my arm, cause he refuses to get in the car. However, he and Dottie LUUUUUUUVVVVVVSSSS each other. Dot is such a flooze.
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I have had three piles of laundry cluttering up my bedroom floor most of this week. I started it in good faith, and then the week got out of hand with busy-ness... and I have just managed to get back to it this morning. But I like your theory that it will just get dirty again. Maybe I should tell my kids that next time they wonder if they have any clean jeans....