i'm the boss here and i can write about random crap if i want to
i needed a few pictures that made me feel warm, cozy, and like there actually will be an end to this cold weather that will continue to blast us until spring comes around...
+ things i hate:
coming home to a pile of snow in front of the garage.
coming home to an apartment whose window has been cracked open all day. can anyone say, brrr it's cold in here.
+ this is my latest post-work routine: drive home, get inside by 4:50, pour a drink, and sit on the couch with my coat on to enjoy said drink and scroll social media for the next 25 minutes. one, i'm trying to warm up (because of the open window) and two, clearly i'm avoiding packing, cooking, or anything else that requires effort.
+ when i find a new favorite song i listen to it annoyingly too much.
+ how can anyone possibly live alone? without a spouse, friend, roommate, etc... i seriously have to have parker adjust the collar of my sweater over my dress shirt or button the cuffs nearly every morning. i know one thing, if i lived alone i definitely wouldn't wear any bracelets either...
+ have you ever thought about how much lipgloss (or lip stick) you actually ingest? you're welcome.
+ i've been home for nearly 45 minutes and i still have my dress clothes and bra on.... why?
+ i have officially enforced the following rule that will hopefully motivate me to unpack: from this point on, nothing else will be brought into the apartment from the garage until the 5 boxes in the apartment are unpacked; then we will proceed from there. this means no more shoes, no more clothes, no more purses or bathroom products will enter this apartment until i get shit done. i also now plan on unpacking one box each day... starting tomorrow.
+ did i ever mention on here that i made a complete fool out of myself in the parking lot last thursday when i fell extremely un-gracefully on my butt, spilled hot coffee all down my dress clothes, and proceeded to swear while wanting to cry? it happened.
and now i need to go so i can make something of myself (read: remove bra, put on sweats, and binge on criminal minds instead of unpacking or cooking anything healthy). i am who i am.
change of plans: my mom just called and she's picking me up for dinner and wine. i guess criminal minds will have to wait, oh shoot ;)