BABBBBYYYYY. Those ears! <3
Taking care of a sick family member is exhausting and the most ridiculously awful things come out of people. And people think they are being helpful and even when you explain or dress them down, they don’t see how they could be unhelpful. Your patience is shot, you’re exhausted and you can barely put together anything…
I had to ask for a new supervisor at work today. I’m not thrilled to have to do it, but I did.
In my middle class suburb of a major metropolitan area, median household income is $70,000.
Nooni Repair Revitalizing Cream.
Thanks. People moving in/having relationships become serious fast seems to be increasingly common in my age group, so that I think isn’t something people will be batting at. Plus, this isn’t anything more than ‘hey we’ve been dating like two months!’ situation at the moment.
Yeah, that’s pretty much my go to when people are like ‘TOO FAST’
I would be knocking on my parent’s door if it was winter. Most of the time the only way I’m at all warm in the winter is because all of my scalding lava water showers!
I try to tell people I’m not moving on, I’m just keeping *moving*.
Someone I was talking to said that finding relationship happiness again is pretty much the biggest honor I can give to Jeff and I’s relationship: that I enjoyed it so much, that I want to find that kind of happiness again.
Taking the freeeeeezing cold shower was so pathetic. Now I understand what it feels like to be my dog when he gets a bath.
So far, so good.
I couldn’t tell you whether it is/will be love or not. But it does make me happy and doesn’t break my Grief Rule: does it cause myself or anyone else harm? No? Go do.
Babbbbbbyyyy.
Negroni. Because per the campari article, I keep them pre-made in my freezer.
Come on over. You can join my dog’s fan club while you’re at it.