I’ve probably used that as a post title before, but honestly? I don’t care enough to go check. Deal with it.
As you might be guessing, I’ve not been in tip-top shape. I’m hormonal, depressed, and overwhelmed. It’s two weeks until my would-have-been-due date. I’ve not been to the gym in a week because of a foot injury. I haven’t made time to talk to Reed. I’ve barely done any studying. I’m in minimal power mode, and I’ve only got enough juice to operate the basic systems at the moment. I’m pretty sure I’ve been shitty to M. I think I’m doing okay with my kids but I might not be seeing too clearly.
If I don’t list the good stuff I’ll feel like a total bitch clicking ‘publish.’
- there’s been a few occasions for sexy sex. Good sexy sex.
- my friends Jane & Mark have confessed they like to hug me so often because they get good boob contact from me. Happy to oblige.
- I have jelly beans. Good ones. I’m going to eat some in the next 5 minutes.
(Don’t you guys agree that this [beyond ridiculous] post is totally e-lust worthy? *headdesk*)