Not the rapper who wants his whistle blown and wants girls to come to his house.
The actual state.
My step daughter is getting married and it's going to be a great 5 days.
But I have to fly. Yay.
I'm um...not a good flyer. That anxiety thing, and all.
So, in case you were wondering why I haven't posted much-there you are. Busy fat girl.
And I lost my part time job last week...it ends on May 4th.
Go me.
Between job hunting and getting ready for the trip and a plethora of other duties...it's been a crazy few weeks.
So, nothing profound or really even interesting to post. Although, I am taking my laptop-so there may be a possibility of a post while in the sunshine state- on any downtime I may have. With pics.
The job hunt resumes next week.
I got my toes did today...all Frenchie style and beach ready.
And bought all of our travel necessities tonight...including a slew of magazines to distract me from the fact that I am 50, 000 feet above the ground and hurtling through air with no net.
Tomorrow..I download a bunch of music to the phone (AKA) another distraction...
And I color my grey away.
Hey, if I can't be a healthy size 16...I can at least look younger.
If you don't hear much...it's because...adulting.
I picked the wrong week to stop sniffing glue...
XOXO,
knuckler-girl
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