I did so many chores all weekend. It was such a nice thing to have three days off. I freaking love long weekends. I bought two new rugs today. One for my living room (it's blue to match the walls, with cream butterflies), and a new gray rug for the dungeon slash basement 
D), and I gave away the tan rug that was down there that totally didn't match. I just need some artwork for the walls, and it's basically done down there. I also want black leather sofas, and probably give away (or move) the futon, but at least the futon matches.
The weens have been especially restless lately, and therefore misbehaving more than usual. I took them on two different outings over the weekend just to get them out of the house. They got to spend the evening on Sunday playing with their weenie pal that used to be our neighbor. I'm still friends with his parents, even though I moved, and they've moved. We only live about 10 minutes away, so it's all good.
Work has been sucking rancid ballsack lately, and I'm dreading going in tomorrow. I despise Mondays, so thankfully tomorrow is Tuesday, and not Monday.
But I digress. I've been job-hunting hardcore so I can GTF outta there. It's causing me a great deal of anxiety, and since I'm not any good at self-hypnotizing (yet), my mom gave me some good breathing exercises where you breathe from your abdomen, and it supposedly releases these chemicals from the bottom of your lungs which is calming. Or something like that. Whatever, I'm about to try it.
Good night, friends.
D), and I gave away the tan rug that was down there that totally didn't match. I just need some artwork for the walls, and it's basically done down there. I also want black leather sofas, and probably give away (or move) the futon, but at least the futon matches. The weens have been especially restless lately, and therefore misbehaving more than usual. I took them on two different outings over the weekend just to get them out of the house. They got to spend the evening on Sunday playing with their weenie pal that used to be our neighbor. I'm still friends with his parents, even though I moved, and they've moved. We only live about 10 minutes away, so it's all good.
Work has been sucking rancid ballsack lately, and I'm dreading going in tomorrow. I despise Mondays, so thankfully tomorrow is Tuesday, and not Monday.
But I digress. I've been job-hunting hardcore so I can GTF outta there. It's causing me a great deal of anxiety, and since I'm not any good at self-hypnotizing (yet), my mom gave me some good breathing exercises where you breathe from your abdomen, and it supposedly releases these chemicals from the bottom of your lungs which is calming. Or something like that. Whatever, I'm about to try it. Good night, friends.
