my sickly, sucky sunday seven

  1. This cold is kicking my ass. I feel terrible, and also worthless because I haven’t done much of anything all day.
  2. Except I did order a bunch of stuff for D’s birthday, which is coming up in a couple of weeks. I’m excited. We have Freya that weekend (because it’s also Father’s Day weekend) and we are considering reenacting his 40th where the three of us went on a tour of breweries around STL. We even have a pic of the three of us from the AB tour. Frey was so tiny back then! Just a baby.
  3. Currently reading: Since We Fell for Tumblr book club. I’m enjoying it. Very character development driven. Almost half-way through with Astrophysics For People In A Hurry. NDT is the man.
  4. My business partner is out on vacation for the next two weeks, so the associate and I will be working extra this week and next. Boo. The court calendar is especially intimidating. Ugh.
  5. Frey is gone for the week, and D is leaving tomorrow morning on a business trip. He won’t be back until late Thursday. So just me and Jack on Monday, but then I need his dad to keep him on Wednesday because of work stuff, so I’m going to have three long and lonely days on my own. Fucking BOOOOOOO to that.  (Though I’m sure I can find some people to keep me company and either in or out of trouble as the case may be. Ha!)
  6. There are like eight people to whom I spread my cold germs last night. Sorry, ladies and gents. (Drunk Jenn is affectionate and it was a lifestyle party after all…)
  7. There are no secrets here. I thought you knew that by now.