That......happens.
There are times when just getting out of bed is a successful measure of the day.
These things happen.Not often.But occasionally.
Evil, evil creature.And now the bane of my neighbor's existence.
Evil creature.
There may be something seriously twisted about making food in the shape of cute things.
Ugh.Such an expertly coordinated effort.It really irks me.'Especially when they get me and it's still morning.When I'm weak and malleable.
Yep.I throw tantrums just like that.Can't help myself.
'Cause isn't that what always happens?
Illness is NOT an option.
I'm still pretty new to the whole budget thing.But this month came pretty close to where I had mentally tallied it out to.It's still no where near where I need it to be.But I'm getting there.As for the cookie thing....I need to just accept the fact that people think I am a food crazed monster.It's probably true.BUT I DO SHARE FOOD!Sparingly even.All you need do is ask.
This is not an exaggeration.They are beetles at no less than three inches of length.And they can fly.It seems like since spring, my personal mantra has been:Winter will come.And then the bugs will die.It's all I have now.
This happens to me on a near weekly basis.The thing I think bugs me the most, is that you want to yell and scream and curse for about a minute, and your only option is to do so at an inanimate object.And then you just look silly.
Looong week.