I’m still awake because I stayed up watching OITNB with the bf while he waited on his daughter to be dropped off at like 12:30 fucking a.m. over some stupid Girl Scout shit. *eyeroll*
Later today (after we hopefully all get much needed sleep) we are going to Six Flags. Jackson is so excited. He has never been before. I’m hoping I’ll get him on a roller coaster.
The bestie came over today and helped me pack. We got most of Jackson’s room packed up. I’m feeling less overwhelmed.
I have developed a LuLaRoe obsession. I have two pairs of leggings and two dresses on their way to me. I have heard very good things. (Both dresses are variations of polka dot prints because of course they are.)
I’m sort of dreading Monday. For reasons. I’m going to have to drug myself in order to sleep tomorrow night. I just know it.
I’m feeling really good about my workout progress this week. I’m feeling extremely motivated.
