I just got the funniest Formspring question. I'll answer it later but it made me laugh on this lazy hot steamy Sunday.
I just texted Jake. Why do I do that? I'm a glutton for punishment. Yeah, he texted back but still, he stops just short of where I want him to go. Sometimes I swear, I'm still in high school.
I brought work home. Did I do it? Hell no. Do I ever do work at home? Hell no. I might be having a mild panic attack about work stuff tonight. I keep saying how I can't do this much longer and yet I still do.
Mr. Jr. High and I have been playing text tag. He is equal parts annoying and fun to me. Eh.
I almost deleted my mommy blog today but then decided to just let it sit for a while and not pressure myself to post there, or anywhere.
The last of my hotel room photos...