I’ve got a 9am meeting this morning so I have to rush Celeste out the door. This will not be fun. No bath. Eat in the car. And my having to say no in regard to playing, reading books, and going for a walk will probably bring plenty of tears. But… if I can keep a good attitude. Maybe she will too. I could just wake her up earlier, but, she didn’t get to bed until late. And I rather ruin my day than ruin hers.
I went to pay a big stack of bills this morning to find that they were all either not actually bills or already paid. Hooray. Cause I’m running low on cash.
Had a nice time at the park yesterday with Celeste, Bonnie, Justin, and Niece (their dog).
I think it’s sad that no one writes sappy love songs any more. Not the “umf umf, let’s do it all night long, cause I can go all night” kinda song. I mean the “brown-eyed girl”, “I wanna hold your hand”, “something in the way she moves” variety. Or maybe people are writing them and I just haven’t heard them. What’s your favorite love song from the past five years that doesn’t include “li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toe” in the lyrics?
I think my mattress is broken. Or something. It was expensive and purchased within the last 2 years so, in theory, it should still be comfortable. But I feel like my weight has made a permanent dent in it and that shouldn’t be possible. That dent is causing it to not support my weight like I need. Yeah, yeah, insert all the fat jokes you want right here. I’m not sure if I should call them and see, sell the thing and buy a new one, or just live with it. I’m not looking forward to the hassle of dealing with customer service. Regardless, it hurts my back. Maybe I’ll sleep on the air mattress for a few nights and see if it’s any better. If so, at least then I’ll know it’s responsible.