fabulous fucking friday

My addiction to baked goods is getting kind of out of control. I had cup cakes last night. I had a donut in the car this morning:

and I really, really want to make a confetti cake with strawberry icing tonight. But I won’t. I won’t. I won’t. Be strong, Jenn.

In other news, I bought a watch! I haven’t worn a watch in years, but I’ve been wanting one for a while and I couldn’t resist an excellent sale on this beauty from Olivia Burton:

I love, love, love it.

In addition to that watch, my box from Modcloth included the previously posted Who’s Laughing Meow shirt, a pair of grey heels, a skirt, and a dress. I can’t wait to try everything on tonight. D will be getting a fashion show.

Speaking of Dave, last night he made us the most delicious scallop tacos and rice. It was so amazingly good, like probably one of the best meals I’ve ever had. Fresh cilantro and lime…ahh. (I hope my enthusiasm over the meal was enough to make up for the jalapeno burns he suffered.) We have decided we want to try more new recipes together. We have so much fun cooking, drinking, and chatting together. It’s a really fun alternative to going out.

Speaking of cooking, our new kitchen is going to be out of this world awesome. Going over the blue prints with the builder yesterday was so very exciting. If all goes well, we will have a late July, early August move in date.

I haven’t been sleeping well lately, and I hope to remedy that this weekend. Other plans include exercising, watching The Force Awakens with the kiddo, and a trivia night with friends.

I can’t stop eating Twizzlers.

I had a good conversation with my mom last night.

I wish my cat would stop eating the flowers I brought home.

Let’s get this weekend started please. Okay thanks.