Procrastination.

Pretty much I'm excellent at procrastinating. A+ student in Not Getting Shit Done 101.

My laptop battery has politely told me for maybe a year months now that it was dying, for good. I politely ignored it because as long as I had the charger I could pretend all was well. Then it happened. The charger died too. I kill electronics. It's documented. I will need to get around to replacing them both eventually but my awesome brother brought me his old charger so that just bought me at least a few more months of procrastinating. Heyoo!


So, I've sat for a few days with no way to write to the one random person who accidentally stumbles onto my blog by googling something about fitness or pictures of buff guys. It happens, I'm sure.

I might really need my husband to come home soon. I'm getting so boring bored.


Today, the boys and I went to visit a friend and have a playdate with her little girl. Our days go so much better when we get out of the house for a while. I was pretty bummed though that I didn't get to the gym. I'm finally making time for myself again and I love it. I have attempted to workout only a handful of times since I had Thing 1 but now I'm back at it and I really missed it and I love it! I love rediscovering old loves. Like, when my husband finally gets off that freaking boat!