My brain has been on TOTAL overload lately.
It's been raining cats and dogs here for the past two days and I think I must be the only person on the planet that is actually excited about it.
Well... I like it, nonetheless.
Oh yea, and I don't have anything to mow once it gets sunny.
I've been spending money at at erratic pace lately as a therapy of sorts.
What the heck else are you supposed to do when you're living in a 3x5 cell at your parents house?
So I'm going to have to have an "old stuff" Ebay sale extravaganza once I move. It would be nice if I would be smart and sell it BEFORE I have to move it.
But the smart... I am not.
Gypsy Boy is back home after a week away at Super Dad's, so I am a happy gal.
Granted, I'm crinked up like a old pair of jeans in the bottom of a laundry basket from sleeping in a twin bed with him... but still, happy.
I'm trying to stay VERY busy(looking) at work so that I'm not one of the people they decide they could do without.
Cause that would be bad.
Unemployment makes my butt look big.
Oh, and speaking of, I've lost 15 lbs!
Er... then I gained 2 back over Easter, but I can poo out 2 lbs (let's be honest here).
I'm currently wearing a pair of jeans that I NEVER wore because my brain was being quite optimistic about how large my other brain (read ARSE) really was.
But now they fit, and I am having the happy.
Oh and I just made a very, very strong cup (or 3) or coffee.
Let the insanity begin.....