I’ve never had a cold that has lasted this long in my life. It just goes on and on and on. It’s officially The Worst Cold Ever. I would pay money for this thing to go away.
We took Courtney out into the snow the other day. She wasn’t a fan. It took me longer to get her dressed to go outside than we actually spent outside.
I actually had to shovel and salt the driveway on Saturday. I think we would have been ok with just the salt but after the last snow, I wasn’t going to risk getting caught with my car in the garage again.
Valentine’s Day was a joke. At the time at which I’m writing this post, 8:32pm, I haven’t gotten a card or a chocolate or a flower. I did get a link to this lovely article though.
There’s crazy good airfare to Jamaica this spring, but you have to buy the tickets by Tuesday. I mentioned it to Paul. Paul, who loves vacation, loves the beach, loves to not be in his cube said, “What would we do there?” I’m not sure who this man is and what he’s done with my husband but this man is not someone I recognize.
And on the BEST NOTE OF THE WEEKEND, I went jean shopping today. I’m down TWO pant sizes. TWO!!!
Things were much better in the old days…I think the word “obedient” is used once in every paragraph. Crikey!
Sorry you’re still not feeling well. But 2 sizes! That’s awesome!
2 sizes is awesome!
Woah! Nice article. I could not have survived back then! Also, congrats on going down 2 sizes! That is awesome! I hope that you start feeling better soon!
Isn’t that article CRAZY!!! I never would have made it. No way. I still have a ways to go on the weight but progress is progress!!