Things I don't want to talk about...

• I may or may not have a place to live...it's still up in the air.  The first place fell through.  Fingers crossed for the second one,
• My car still has not been fixed and now it has a crack in the windshield thanks to a super dump truck on Highway 71.
• Living in a hotel is fun.  Until it isn't.  And that happens pretty quickly.
• I need to do laundry (yesterday).
• I bought a swimming suit.  I cried.
• I have been doing lunges in the pool with Finn.  My thighs hurt...which makes me somewhat gleeful.
• I refuse to cry when buying a swimming suit ever again.
• It is cold here.  As in...cold.  As in...unseasonably cold.
• I. Want. My. MIXER!  I have not baked anything for going on 6 weeks.
• Watching Food Network is crack.  It's going to be a long, hard road back to sobriety when I move out of this hotel and no longer have cable.
• I should get my fix while I still can.
• Finn is sleeping on the floor.  Does that make me a terrible mother? 
• I sure hope not, but, honestly, it is too much work to take all of the crap out of the trunk of my car to get to the pack-and-play and then put all of that crap back in.
• Speaking of my car (again), I feel like a horder every time I look at it.  It. Is. FULL!
• I wonder where the grocery store is...
• I wish I had the energy to read.
• I wish I had a good book to read...maybe it's a good thing I don't have the energy for it right now.
• All of my plants are at my sister's house.  They have names and I'm sure she's taking good care of them, but I don't think she'll call them by their names like I do.
• I wonder what the planting season is here?  It seems awfully cold to be putting in a garden.
• Why am I worried about the planting season...I don't even have a house!

• I may or may not have a place to live...it's still up in the air.  The first place fell through.  Fingers crossed for the second one,
• My car still has not been fixed and now it has a crack in the windshield thanks to a super dump truck on Highway 71.
• Living in a hotel is fun.  Until it isn't.  And that happens pretty quickly.
• I need to do laundry (yesterday).
• I bought a swimming suit.  I cried.
• I have been doing lunges in the pool with Finn.  My thighs hurt...which makes me somewhat gleeful.
• I refuse to cry when buying a swimming suit ever again.
• It is cold here.  As in...cold.  As in...unseasonably cold.
• I. Want. My. MIXER!  I have not baked anything for going on 6 weeks.
• Watching Food Network is crack.  It's going to be a long, hard road back to sobriety when I move out of this hotel and no longer have cable.
• I should get my fix while I still can.
• Finn is sleeping on the floor.  Does that make me a terrible mother? 
• I sure hope not, but, honestly, it is too much work to take all of the crap out of the trunk of my car to get to the pack-and-play and then put all of that crap back in.
• Speaking of my car (again), I feel like a horder every time I look at it.  It. Is. FULL!
• I wonder where the grocery store is...
• I wish I had the energy to read.
• I wish I had a good book to read...maybe it's a good thing I don't have the energy for it right now.
• All of my plants are at my sister's house.  They have names and I'm sure she's taking good care of them, but I don't think she'll call them by their names like I do.
• I wonder what the planting season is here?  It seems awfully cold to be putting in a garden.
• Why am I worried about the planting season...I don't even have a house!