I had the world’s worst allergy attack this Friday. (OK, fine. I am still alive and I didn’t swell up like a Peep in the microwave, but still…) I couldn’t breathe. My nose wouldn’t stop running. It was also the only day I had to attack my front yard.
Speaking of the front yard… I swear I’ve put out grass seed and fertilizer and all of those things you’re supposed to do to get grass. Sadly the weeds are winning. If I didn’t think the neighbors would run me out of the community I’d just let them take completely over. I cannot win. I’m tired of fighting.
I’ve started juicing again. For some reason my will power is not with me for this round. I’m great in the morning but by the afternoon I’m eating junk again. I know the juice in the morning is doing me some good but it’s not enough to fight the trash that is coming later in the day. I think that there’s no choice but to clean house completely of all possible temptations.
Speaking of temptations…the temptation to get more permanent makeup is too much for me. I have another appointment. And she can’t see me for two more weeks! I don’t wanna wait!
My family is going to the beach immediately after Easter. I can’t join them because I’ll be working on my final report. (And because I already took off a few days to go to the beach the following weekend…)
Last night I had a huge order ready to go on Ulta and it wouldn’t process. Now I have to recreate my cart at Drugstore.com.
I only get off Friday for Easter…I miss week long spring breaks.
OK, that’s all I got. I think I can face Monday. (It is only a four day week, after all…)