Holy cow, people, I am all turned about! More major reno going on in our kitchen, deliveries of cabinets, scheduling kerfluffles with the contractor, E-man is cutting more teeth…and now the Bubs isn’t feeling well.
Wowza.
The Hubs and I talked it out, and I decided that I didn’t want to spend our money on a dress, etc. for the ball (as in Marine Corps). It’s not mandatory for him to go and we’d both rather have some time to ourselves rather than at a “forced fun” event with other peeps that I don’t know.
I’ll be blogging more later, but right now I’m watching the Steelers play the Broncos with the Hubs and I wanna hang out with my man!
