We have entered my least favorite time of year in Kansas; spring.
Oh, Nin, why? I can hear you say. Pretty flowers and baby animals are everywhere! Everything is getting to be a nice shade of green instead of the dull and dead brown.
This is all true and lovely but the wind. Omg, the wind is horrible. Don’t bother fixing your hair cause the wind will destroy it. Skirts? Wear pretty panties cause you will be showing your goodies.
Ugh, you can here it howling out there.
I stopped by to let River in, while doing my mail run, like I do every day. Of course she didn’t want to come in. She’s gonna be a wind blown, pupcicle when I get home at 6.
I have therapy today at 5. It might be just me or maybe I’ve progressed to the point, but I really think therapy is making huge strides now. We are doing more stretching. I’m so tight! I wish I could find some bedtime yoga to do. That could help.
I wish I could be that person with the routine. Get home, feed the animals, feed the Nin, dishes, prepare lunch for the next day, work on the craft of the night for about an hour, bathe, skin care, lay out the next days outfit, yoga, bed.
That would be so nice.
Well, why don’t you do it? Cause I don’t have any follow through, at all. I’ll do it for a night or two, think oh this is nice but if I skip just one thing then it’s over.
Let admit it; ya girl is lazy. Straight up. I would rather lay on my bed watching TikToks and playing with River and her headless chicken. It’s a stuffy, calm down. We did rip the head off last night, oops.
I wonder if she would stop tearing up her toys if she had more. Hmmmm.
Prolly not. I would just have more white stuffing to clean up off the floor than I do now.
I’m so tired.
I finally got some sleep last night. Monday and Tuesday I got a whopping six hours between the two. I just laid there, stressing over bills. I got paid yesterday and was able to pay some. Felt good. Now if I can just get done with that garnishment. Have about $800 left. Ugh!
I am so sleepy!!!
4:50 pm
Know what sucks? When someone sends you a friend request, like on Fb, and it’s just trying to sell you shit. I’m sorry, Karen, I’m not going to help you move up in this months current MLM. Dang and I thought you actually liked me.
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