I feel good today. I'm happy, work doesn't suck, it's Friday, and I haven't cried or even gotten very sad, not even once.
Our roommate is moving out tomorrow, back to Atlanta to be with her family while she gets back on her feet. Tonight, we're having pizza and tequila to celebrate. Sounds like a heck of a combination, right? It sounds to me like something that could induce some colorful vomiting.
I've never gotten drunk on tequila. Maybe tonight's the night. I drank a few beers last night, the first drinks I'd had since the positive pregnancy test. They were okay. Not great. I haven't missed the drinking, and that's one change I hope sticks. It only makes you fat.
We've got to clean and do yard work tomorrow. Jimi's sister is coming over Sunday. I'm excited.
Even for a blog titled "My Blog Is Boring", this one sure is living up to its name.
There was no vomiting, however there was pizza and tequila induced watching of one of the world's worst scary movies, lol!ReplyDelete