I got soaked in a downpour taking Damien to daycare so after my workout, I just opted to stay in my gym clothes. I don't smell, so there's that at least.
Lately I've been so sweaty and gross after work that I've been showering and changing into gym clothes -- minus the gym. They're just comfy. I don't think I've worked out since well before Jackie was born.
DD1: June '16 DD2: March ‘19 :::: Married since 2011 :::: USN Wife ::::
Lately I've been so sweaty and gross after work that I've been showering and changing into gym clothes -- minus the gym. They're just comfy. I don't think I've worked out since well before Jackie was born.
In a perfect world, I'd immediately be in my PJs as soon as I got home.
Furthermore, when my husband offered to make me breakfast before work today I said no that I had a yogurt in the fridge that I would eat once I got to work. I lied, I stopped and got a bacon, egg and cheese bagel on the way to work. I'm blaming my period
I completely curtailed my lunch today so that I would have room for a frozen yogurt sundae. I am taking advantage of being pregnant. Oh and interesting thing to note, my milk is finally dwindling and my appetite has lessened accordingly. I was surprised because I was mentally telling myself for so long that I better not get used to being able to eat a house everyday, but my body/brain just adjusted itself.
I'm trying to do my best to eat better but my lunch today was a pulled pork arepa from the Venezuelan street food place down the street from my office. I ordered it for delivery.
My confession is that I'm working from home today attempting to query data over VPN. It's taking tons of time, so my day has mostly been watching television and walking around in my yard while programs run. But hey, there is literally nothing else I can do while these are running. I guess maybe my confession should be: I knew this would happen, and still chose to work from home rather than go into the office
Me: 32 DH: 31 *The old lady by 5 whole weeks* Married: 11/2013 M: 6/2016 E: 5/2018
My confession is that I'm working from home today attempting to query data over VPN. It's taking tons of time, so my day has mostly been watching television and walking around in my yard while programs run. But hey, there is literally nothing else I can do while these are running. I guess maybe my confession should be: I knew this would happen, and still chose to work from home rather than go into the office
Good ole VPN. I rely on that for 90% of my workday, it's much faster now than it was before I left on mat leave. Took forever to do anything!
My confession is that I have been a hot mess this week. It has just been a super shitty week due to various dickwads feeling that they do not need to pay for the freelance web work they have received we are down almost $2,000. I do not handle stress well, never have, probably never will. I have cried about it several times this week which is completely ridiculous, I can usually count years between times I cry. My husband keeps acting like I am acting like a dumbass over it (normally I would agree with this assessment but I must be about to start my period because my hormones are out of this world!) The confession part of this is that I have been trying to guilt trip him a bit so that he makes my birthday more special. Lol, this crazy hormonal bitch is real mature for someone turning 32 on Monday...
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Married: 11/2013
M: 6/2016 E: 5/2018