^^^^^ One of three rings I am wearing today. Which is probably too many rings.
NEW COUNTERTOPS TODAY! If all goes well, I’ll probably be ‘grammin the heck out of it later today. Be on the look out!
Wait, is it ‘grammin or grammin’?
Halfway through that latte, the almond milk design started to look like the cover of the first Bruno Mars album. You know what I’m talking about. It was uncanny.
February is almost over and I am like, “nooooo, don’t leave me!” March is the worst. So much snow, not enough baseball. But I will get to listen to Rockies Spring Training games in my office, so there’s that.
Trivia and deep dish pizza tonight! Be still my heart.
Okay, can I get something off my chest, real (not so) quick? Here is a thing that happens after you get married. Everyone is suddenly on high alert for you to announce you’re having a baby. I don’t know if Joey feels it, but as a female, the pressure is real. I mean, it’s probably partially imagined pressure, but I feel like any time I don’t order an alcoholic drink the conspiracy theories start whirling around in everyone’s brains. The other day, someone I hadn’t seen since I got married came into my office and loudly congratulated me and that’s all it took. Look, I can’t even remember to turn all the lights off in the house before I leave, let alone take care of another human being so everyone can just calm down and get used to waiting many more YEARS before they hear that announcement from me. END RANT.
In other news, Joey and I had a full blown discussion about how unrealistic it is that Jason Street and Tim Riggins would be BFFs when they are TWO SCHOOL YEARS apart. That would never even happen.