I am in a rut. I feel gross, I'm eating too much fast food, I'm cranky, I don't want to work or work out or do anything fun. I mostly want to sleep and drink and spend money online shopping. God, that sounds pathetic when it's all written out.
On the upside, I tried a new class at the gym this week to try to nudge myself out of it. You work out while holding and banging on lightly weighted plastic drumsticks, lol. It's called Pound. I am teeeerrrrrrrrrrrible at anything choreographed, so there was a significant amount of awkwardness, but it was still fun enough that I'm going to go back.
My parents' beach condo in FL is going to get creamed by this hurricane. It's in Melbourne Beach on a barrier island. My parents are in Ohio, so they're safe and far away and it's mostly just concern about the property, luckily. They did a lot of upgrades after the last big storm to make things more hurricane resistant ... but I am just hoping that the damage isn't too awful.
Sitting in the waiting area watching the monitor scroll past showing DH is still in surgery. Getting worried because we're past an hour over the expected end which means the biopsy on the mass behind his appendix may not be clear so we are moving from a simple laparoscopic appendectomy to a partial colon resection which means opening him for a more complicated surgery.
That and his mom is in Florida near Daytona Beach and they are going to ride out the storm at home because his stepdad is being stubborn. He swore after the last time they left because of a hurricane that they would never do so again and he's sticking to it.
laurenpetro - I appreciate your FB friend for keeping my afternoon moving a little faster. What a maroon.
you should meet her husband. he's NYPD and I've been advised NEVER to discuss politics with him or i'll never be allowed back in the house. I'm pretty sure she's kidding but not quite.
I'm hella pissed that she said you guys look old. she's not only fucking wrong but WHAT THE FUCK WAS WITH THAT? if her kid wasn't in G's counseling session I'd have words. I'm sorry I left you guys to hash it out on your own.
Omg, I just read that exchange. It's seriously like a parody. "ciau"
On the upside, I tried a new class at the gym this week to try to nudge myself out of it. You work out while holding and banging on lightly weighted plastic drumsticks, lol. It's called Pound. I am teeeerrrrrrrrrrrible at anything choreographed, so there was a significant amount of awkwardness, but it was still fun enough that I'm going to go back.
I've now spent four hours this week dealing with the fucking clowns shit at school. Kids are creating instagram accounts with our school name, their parents are showing up saying they heard there's an active shooter at school, kids are saying to wear red so the clowns don't shoot you. This is FUCKING RIDICULOUS.
laurenpetro - I appreciate your FB friend for keeping my afternoon moving a little faster. What a maroon.
you should meet her husband. he's NYPD and I've been advised NEVER to discuss politics with him or i'll never be allowed back in the house. I'm pretty sure she's kidding but not quite.
I'm hella pissed that she said you guys look old. she's not only fucking wrong but WHAT THE FUCK WAS WITH THAT? if her kid wasn't in G's counseling session I'd have words. I'm sorry I left you guys to hash it out on your own.
My Hillary buttons arrived today from Etsy. They're great ... except I thought they were going to be big pins and instead they're little ones. Ooops. I thought it was a weirdly good deal, now I know why! Guess I'll just have to wear three or four at a time.