Oh dude......So much rolling around in my head and I can't process any of it.
It's been two weeks since we did any kind of serious grocery shopping. I think the boys are staging a coup.
I wish they would. I want someone else to come up with something creative. Sure, I'm happy having tacos every single night, but I get tired of their rolling eyes.
I let myself get puppy hungry. Baaaaaad. Shouldn't have let my self go down that path. "danger will robinson - danger!" (picture in my best robot move)
I have some serious robot dancing skills. Although lately, the instructor hasn't been playing my song.
I think I'll take it personal.
My Wednesdays are much different now. I think I like the change. I just miss my girls at the gym. Badly. Co-dependant much?
My mom and her husband plan on serving a mission in Stockholm at the temple. Doesn't that mean I automatically get a trip to Europe?
Actually, I wish I were booking a flight to Cancun. For March. Week 10. REALLY.
The Colonel has a chance of scoring some sweet accommodations on base for 'dawg's graduation. I think the money saved there justifies me and Sissy flying. I do NOT want to do a 12 hour road trip with a 3 1/2 year old.
I should decorate for fall. Should being the operative word. Prolly won't. Can't bring myself to get in the mood.
I love diet brown bubbles. A.LOT. Like the I want to make out with it love.
That's okay right? Nothing wrong with that kind of a relationship.....right?
Waiting for the results of my MRI to be posted.
That could signal the onset of a happy dance and shouting praises out on my front porch......... or the slippery slide into a scene similar to the Hoff drunk on the floor with a big mac in his mouth.
The second scenario would be ugly.
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Crossing my fingers for you on the MRI thing.
Feeling your pain on the puppy hungry thing...*sniffle*.
I love me some diet brown bubbles, too. I do not think the amount of love you have for them is inappropriate at all.
I want a gym. With girls.
I think that came out wrong.
I just want to really work out with friends.
If you end up on the floor like Hoff, I am TOTALLY coming to the intervention!! I'll be praying for good news!!
I'd love to see those robot skills.
I am hoping the MRI results comes out well. Not just so you can run, but the Hoff-on-the-floor-with-a-burger thing just really creeped me out. I seriously have nightmares about it and I don't want you to go down that road. Cuz next thing you know you will be on Dancing with Stars and nobody will vote for you and it will be bad.
Guess what? I started waking up at 5:30 each morning to exercise! Also, I am stalkerishly obsessed in love with diet brown bubbles.
i love all the mental jumbles that been doing gymnastics routines in there today. can relate to many, and can understand the rest entirely.
I get you and the diet brown bubbles. Completely.
And yes, fly! Although sometimes that is torture too.
I hope you find out your results soon. I miss seeing you at Zumba!
I am flying with an 11 month old and a mother that will pass her off to me the 1st chance she gets. Let's trade 3 1/2 for 11 months old.
xoxo
I'd pay good money to see the second scenario, not that I want you to have bad MRI results. I just think it would be amusing.
I like brown bubbles, but not the diet kind.
If Hoth did your MRI, I bet you'd already have the results back.
Trip to Europe? Absolutely. It's in the contract.
I need some brown bubblies right now.
I have no problem going grocery shopping, it's the actually buying food to make into meals part that I have a hard time with.
So, are you going to be doing one certain job at the temple, or will it change? I want to come visit you there.
if you come up with something creative for dinner please fill me in. I'm down to 3 dishes that I rotate.
ummm, yes an automatic trip to Europe should most likely be yours. What an awesome opprotunity for them.
I decorated for fall/Haloween and let me tell you with all these small hands it's definately over rated around here.
ahhhhhh.... brown bubbles make me happy!
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