Haven’t posted in a while, AGAIN. I’m probably the worst blogger in the history of bloggers, which is why I’ve started 3 blogs by this point and deleted two. I just don’t update enough to be viewed as a “good” blogger.
This has been a fairly crappy week in that we got back from a long weekend to put my car in the shop and be told that no, it’s not the battery and yes, it is the alternator. Goodbye, money! I seriously hate spending large sums of money at any given time. I much prefer to spread it around in small quantities. Then I can convince myself that I don’t spend nearly as much as I do. But when I am forced to pay someone over $500 for something at one time, my stomach decided that it hates me, and I’m forced to hold in farts all day at work because my stomach is in turmoil. And, yes, I just said that I’m forced to hold in farts. You read that correctly. It’s better than letting them all out all day for the entire office to breathe in my nasty gas. Only my husband gets subjected to such terrors, and I’m sure he has nightmares about it on a regular basis, because I certainly would.
Speaking of husbands, mine’s been pretty great lately, and I’m almost bracing myself for a large argument of some sort because we haven’t had one in a while. Then again, maybe we haven’t had one because he’s beginning to realize I’m always right, and arguing with me is futile; however, I seriously doubt this is the case. It’s far more likely that he’s just learned to pick his battles and realized that arguing with me is futile because of my esteemed use of logic*. (*by “logic” I mean impracticality and unreasonableness)
In other news, hubs and I had an amazing trip to Atlanta this past weekend, where we met up with my parents and my nieces. We visited the aquarium, World of Coca-Cola, Braves’ game. It was so much fun. And the weekend was generally problem free, which was very nice.
And this is more or less an update on my life. I’m still working at a job that I’m highly overqualified for, but it pays well enough, so I probably shouldn’t complain that much. And we still have 5,000,000 things to fix on our house, but it’s going to take forever to list it all, so I won’t.
Yesterday I did think to myself that I wish I still had the determination and drive to be anorexic, because that’s a really healthy way to look at it. BUT I like food too much, and I enjoy not being hungry all of the time too much to put my body through anything that resembles it ever again, so that’s not so much a problem as it is reason to alert my brain to be aware.