Friday, March 13, 2009


That's how I feel. I've turned into a hermit the last week. All I want is cake and to not leave the house. My hair is greasy and I wander around aimlessly until I find something to eat. Then I gorge and when that's completed I return to the wander. So what if my employment is no longer guaranteed, and every time I think I'll be hearing something from my boss , it just turns out that I have to wait another week. (He's hoping to hear from the landlords Mon.) I'm seriously disgusting. I need a shower. I need to shave my legs. I need to get out of the house and do something! We shall see. Maybe I'll get my gross ass cleaned up and go somewhere tomorrow. You know it's time to shave your armpits when your seven year old tells you to.


  1. OOOO I've had those days when we were inthe midst of our 3-year infertility. I found taking the dog for a walk helped me - if you don't have a pooch, maybe by yourself or with the boys?

  2. FYI: I included you in my 'green' blog entry today. :-)

  3. Thank you! I needed a pick me up! This is very sweet of you.

    No pooch. I do have a cat that follows me around. Her name is Two Face, because I live with a bunch of boys. Half her face is orange and the other half black. So of course she gets named after a Bat-Man villan.