I've been blogging for quite some time now. My friend, LeighAnn, got me started. I so enjoyed her blogs about her taking back her health & body (and, honestly, sharing her life), that I started doing something I'd been thinking about for awhile.......blogging.
Whether people read my blog or not, I love blogging. She, Confessions of a Middle Aged White Woman, blogged recently about blogging being her release, her therapy. She is so dang busy I don't know how she has time to blog, but she does. And I love reading about her so normal life...the every day laughs, the every day oops, the every day encouragement, and the giggles I get out of her blog.
Whether she knows it or not, she inspires me to continue blogging...whether people read it or not. It's my release, my therapy.
It's been a long week. LONG. How many days till summer? Well, temperature here dictates that it already is summer...gotta love Tampa Bay. But, seriously, how many days until school's out for summer? And can I sing that day? Yes, I know, by July I'll be singing "when does school start", but at least I'm up front about that. By April, I want summer. By July, I want school. Don't judge.
My husband is in Colorado until Tuesday...there's snow there. And I have boob sweat. He's there with his bestie....yes, he has a bestie. I love Patrick. They remind me very much of me & my bestie. It's adorable. Anyway, there they are, in hard hats, in the Rockies, with jackets, and firm mattresses, and I'm here ordering pizza because I'm tired. Hope I'm still a good mommy!
Have felt confident this week, and that is in huge part to my husband & bestie. Spent time with my bestie this week, and it always makes me feel good. My bestie knows just what to say and do. And her hugs are the bombdiggaty.
Here's to pizza, Nickelodeon, and Friday nights!
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