I moved out of the bachelor pad. Well, mostly. I still have some stuff there I need to get. I'm back in Sugarhood. I can't seem to escape Sugarhood I see, it feels like I'm destined to be there forever at this point.
I got to exercise some visitation with son. (Dexter the dog) which makes me incredibly happy. I miss my baby D. I'm very thankful for that.
I am STILL sick. I have an upper respitory infection and a sinus infection, and it's been brutal. I've had it 3 times in the past month and although missing work is nice, I really just want to be rid of it. I've been on antibiotics since Sunday and I still am not feeling great. Yeah, this sickness has totally rocked me. And I keep infecting the once impermeable lover. (he boasts about never getting sick..and now he's dating germy mcgermy) Sorry about that.
I cracked my iPhone screen. Again. I got it fixed and two days later managed to crack it AGAIN. This displeases me immensely.
I'm actually pretty damn happy. I'm in a good place with love, friendships, stability, myself and spiritually. I've done pretty well at keeping to my "Andrea Corrective Action Plan." Except for the fact I couldn't say no to sweets if my life depended on it. Damn you donuts. Damn you!
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