My Priorities clearly need adjusting.
Dear Stomach - please stop growling/gurgling/whining. My co-workers can hear you and it's really embarrassing.
Dear 3:00am Alarm Clock - only one more week! Then we're done.
Dear New Ice Maker - I love you.
Dear Grimm - I'm happy there was finally another episode!! Now if someone could just tell me where in this city to find Grimm, I'll be happy. I know he's here. Filming. And I'm dying to see him.
Dear Real World, Cast Of Portland - I also kind of want to see you too. #KeepPortlandWeird
Dear Boxes - Please unpack yourself. I don't have the motivation this week to put everything away. KTHANKS.
That picture of the boxer cracks me up every time I see it. Then I look over to my own boxer and catch him making the same face. *dying* Glad to hear your early mornings are almost done! And if you figure out a way to have boxes unpack themselves, PLEASE pass the secret along. I hate unpacking!
ReplyDeleteIt's funny because I can totally relate to not eating some nights all because I am too tired to actually get my butt off the couch and make something, ha.
ReplyDeleteHappy Friday!
I'm so right there with you. I am fresh out of cares to give about unpacking. I'm over being overwhelmed by boxes.
ReplyDeleteHoping your boxes get with it and unpack themselves as well as throw themselves out :)
Hey back at ya! And I'm not sure about you, but when it comes to unpacking my boyfriend totally goes MIA. Gee, thanks for the help haha.
ReplyDeleteTake care! Thanks for the comment :-)
for me it is eggs and orange, awful awful combination on my tastebuds!!
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