Well again it’s Sunday morning. No kids this weekend and alone with ample amount of quiet time. Penny is up and is back on the couch for her mid morning nap. And France is still off in dream land for most likely the next 2-3 hours. Of course last night she almost complained that I went to bed at 9…which is sadly my usual time during the week. You don’t hear me (well she doesn’t hear me) complain how she sleeps so long into the day and by the time she gets up it feels like the day is half way done.
Don’t know why I feel so anxious these day, I mean I really should feel happier, but I’m not ~ Sigh
Maybe I need to do something to make my self feel better, but the question is what? I should do something around the house, but that may involve a trip to Home Depot to buy a light to put over the stove so we can see what we’re burning lol
Got my 5th tattoo yesterday. Was a bit more than I thought it would be ($150 plus tax) but France paid for it as part of my birthday gift. It’s from Lord of the Rings and the translation is “not all those who wander are lost”. I like it and obviously I am kinda stuck with it now lol.
Ciao for now