I ordered a couple of tops from an online store last week because it's been entirely too long since I bought some for ME. They arrived this morning, I opened the box, and had the snicker of my life. One of the tops has a built in bra so that the chest area is molded to fit you. Sexy, sí? Only if your boobs are actually that big. Seriously, you can fit two of my boobs in one side of the shirt, those cups are so big. And of all things, since it was a clearance item, you guessed it - sales are final. DH asked if I had bought it as ammo to get a bigger boob job. LOL
Or let's talk Entrecard. There's a couple of you that are probably sick of me asking to advertise on your blog, but you're the only ones who will let me! I get turned down more than I get approved. *sniff sniff* A lot of the blogs I ask are mommy/review blogs or cooking blogs - I think I'm kind of relevant? Does my blog name frighten that many people?
DH has today and tomorrow off, so I may have to go hide in the bedroom to blog. Sigh!
I need to mop. I don't want to mop. I want a maid.
I must have a black thumb. Not one of my seedlings have grown this year. :(
DH finished the last of my caffeine last night after I went to bed. Me - caffeine = extra lazy.
One of our cats took off Sunday. I was upset, but we have had issues with this cat since we took her in. Major issues. To the point where we'd get her a new home, but no one wants a cat with issues. So I said fine, let her go. (She's chipped) By the following night, when she figured out there were no big bowls of canned food out in the real world, she was back at the door, yowling at the top of her lungs to come back inside, just like I figured she would. It made me wonder if this is how I will handle our daughter if she decides to run away one day. She'll be five, screaming she wants a new family - and I'll be helping her to pack her pile of toys, watching her walk across the yard to Grandma's house. She'll be back the following night. LOL!