Hey and sorry to anyone who reads this expecting consistency. This week has been hard, particularly at my job. Enough drama and stress to leave me feeling as defensive as a growling cat backed into a corner. It’s also been a bit crazy, so much that I’m having amnesia remembering the details. Either way, we’ve made it to Friday – huzzah! Let my good weekend commence…
A hard day, for more than one reason. Long story.
SUH-wimming in so much LAUNDRY. I’m one of those people who will literally let it get to the point where all I have left to wear are cut-off 80s jogging pants and a misshapen Old Navy tee before I do my laundry.
Nom Nom. Celebrating Meagan‘s 27th at Bar180 with a damn delicious meal of gorgonzola dip, greek flatbreak pizza and the most AMAZING powdered dessert in the history of food. Seriously, that meal is being listed as a candidate on the “potential last meals” list.