One Fun Thing

All of my randomness turned out to work pretty well together. I think Pinterest would be proud.

One Good Thing

I brainstormed centerpiece ideas today. It was an extremely last-minute endeavour thanks to my own forgetfulness, and at first I saw it as a chore - just one more thing that needed doing. And I'm pretty dang tired of doing here lately. But a funny thing happened on the way to the RAGEQUIT...

Bliss

There are no more boxes in our bedroom.

Let heaven and angels sing!

Have a Holly, Jolly August!

That doesn't make it any better, does it?

Guys. I am ready for Christmas.
I know, I know, (I KNOW)!
It is far too early for this nonsense. I mean, I almost always wind up wishing away part of the year in anticipation, but we're usually talking mid-November-early-December.
It's August, y'all.
August.

Adults?

Our microwave broke on Friday. I had just placed a bowl of soon-to-be brownie batter inside, when all of the lights went out and my poor, dear old microwave decided it would microwave no more.
That's not the news, though.
The news is that on Sunday, the hubs and I went to the store and bought a new one. No, not the thrift store. Not the Facebook swap pages. Not a family member's/friend's house to beg any old one they might have lying around.
Guys. Something broke. And we bought a new one.

...does this make us grown-ups?

No, we are not going to discuss the beard.
We are not discussing it.

Life

I had all but forgotten this blog existed. It started out as a class project for credit, then morphed into a thought dump. Now, it seems to have graduated (deteriorated?) into a time capsule.
To look back at some of the madness I had going on ... I'm just so glad I'm not there anymore, and never have to go back.