Wondering why my whole wardrobe isn’t just made up of overalls. I bought a pair and now I may have a problem of taking them off long enough to wash them.
Isaac feels like nursing is the only way to sleep the past couple nights. If I try to get comfortable, he wakes up shouts at me and throws a fit.
Slept like crap, Isaac has been a brat all day, I tried on the outfit that I have been fawning over for a month and realize the woman I imagined in it was defiantly not me. Luckily I didn’t purchase before trying on. Isaac is still cranky, house smells like salmon because of a dumb stray cat that I felt soft hearted for and now it keeps showing up at my door and disappearing.
I’m done, appetite vanishes.
Well I got the can of salmon out opened it and lured Mr. Kitty in to chow down. The ass of a cat wouldn’t eat in front of us and would come back and forth for a mouth full and run back into the woods. Now my whole house smells like fish because I spilled some fishy juice somewhere >:(.