So I know I’ve been slacking with the pictures. I know I need to go on a big sweeping escapade and take many moons worth of pictures of the house. We had this big party over the weekend and I stillllll haven’t gotten around to cleaning everything.
What? What do you want me to say? I’m an old lady and it takes me a long time to recover from parties now. I kid you not — Steve and I took a FOUR HOUR NAP on Sunday. Four hours. Do you have any idea how not normal that is?
I do, however, have a picture of the credenza. It’s one measly picture of the one clean corner of my home, so that’s all you get. I will be taking more soon. Promise. Scouts honor. And all that junk.
Eh? Eh? Right? I mean. Doesn’t this just practically knock you over cartoon style, with teeth knocked out in slow motion? Because that’s what it does to me. It’s the bee’s knees, it’s the cherry on top of my sundae, it’s the cheese to my macaroni. I could go on for days, but I’ll go ahead and stop because it’s only Tuesday and I know you already need a break.
JUST WAIT until Steve gets that TV wall mounted. And I can put STUFF on top of it. Glorious decor and stuff. And, like I already said, there will be more pictures. After next weekend life slows down a bit. We have literally had one thing after another for almost two months, every. single. weekend. Which has been amazing, don’t get me wrong. But I’m just tired. And my house misses me. And so does my sewing machine, and my hot glue gun, and MY STAPLE GUN — OH HOW I’VE MISSED YOU.
On a completely unrelated side-note: We played dominoes last night and Olive and Steve had onehelluva staring contest. I’m not sure who blinked first.
But I’ll give you one guess who licked their nose first…
HAHA YOU LOSE OLIVE. Pssht. Such a rookie.
Happy Tuesday you terrific trolls. (Ope! See what happens when I try to alliterate?) Just kidding — love you all!