I have nothing exciting to report.

Most of my days go by rather quickly. There never seems to be enough time to get everything done; both at home and at the office.

Home life:

• The place is feeling a lot more like home, though I still have moments where I’m like, “Whoa, wtf?”
• Like super early this morning the cat woke me up to give her more food (as her fat ass does quite often) and I stumbled out into the dark great room feeling momentarily confused: where am I? Why is this room so big?
• I don’t know. It’s weird. You can take the girl out of the ghetto, but you can’t take the ghetto out of the girl, I guess.
• Decorating is fun though. And expensive.
• Soooo much laundry.
• Soooo many crumbs. These kids are messy.
• I’ve been cooking a lot, which is surprisingly enjoyable.
• I feel like I live at the grocery store.
• The family room/cable situation has helped everyone feel much more relaxed.
• Still no word on the internet/wifi situation.

Work life:

• Busy, busy, busy.
• We are bringing on another full-time employee.
• Busy season is just around the corner.
• I think we are going to have the firm’s holiday party at my house, which is both exciting and stressful.

Personal life:

• Tired.
• Itchy.
• Happy.
• Shopaholic. I had three packages of Lularoe waiting for me when I got into the office this morning. Ha.
• Fat.
• Running.
• I’m not on my phone/on the internet much anymore.
• Trying to spend more time with friends/working on relationships.
• Bullet journaling all the things. It has been helpful.