Is there something about getting married in a few weeks and moving into a new house that is supposed to make me cry my eyes out for every single little thing??
Can any of my married friends tell me anything about this?
I’m more than excited to be JC’s wife and to begin a new life with him, I just have this weird only child leaving single parent behind guilt. It sucks.
I can’t believe I’m blogging about this. I can’t believe I’m blogging PERIOD.
What has become of me?
Oh, I also hate my job more than usual lately. Time for a new one. (after my week and a half off post honeymoon, of course.)
Uuuuuuuuuugh. Please excuse me.
I’ve been watching Six Feet Under non stop for 3 months. I had been watching it sporatically and had seen maybe a total of 20 episodes over the past 10 years or so. I started it from the beginning via HBO GO in July and am at the end again. It is so much sadder this time at the end… especially when Nate died. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a show that I thought was so close to perfect before! Through and through.
Yes, that’s a Chomper hair on my hand.
Illuminated viejas next door. (Taken with instagram)
Delicious! And only $3.50. (Taken with Instagram at Mama Margie’s)
Did I really just run in this? It better pay off! (Taken with instagram)