I’m still ‘dealing with’ depression *and* I found out that I’m allergic to Prozac, which is super freakin’ awful because the Prozac was actually helping me feel better – unless you’re talking about the hives…those didn’t feel so good.
I also made you a Valentine…I turned it into a competition between Nathan and I. I worked on mine for about an hour or so, PLUS everything on it had meaning. His? He just cut his steak into a heart shape and then ate it himself. He didn’t even share it with you!!!
We celebrated our 16th wedding anniversary on Friday¹. As the kids were getting ready to go over to My Sissy’s for the night, The Artist’s mom called to let The Artist know that her mom was getting rid of The Artist’s dog. Um…wow. Let’s not think about the fact that her mom was going to see The Artist in person the next day and she maybe would have wanted to tell her daughter the news in person…wtf?² Also, guess who might have a 10 year old, abused, American Eskimo come stay with them?
I posted some really awesome food porn yesterday and I’m almost caught up with my Google Reader (now if I could only clear out my inbox):
I like what Kelly from HILWD said, “I’m going to have to remember I can let go without giving in.” We might be on opposite ends of the feminine spectrum sometimes, but she no longer rolls her eyes at me so there is that ;)
Speaking of Kellys, DeBie Hive got me all choked up with her post on not taking herself quite so seriously.
Who have you read this week that you’ve enjoyed?
And I’ll leave you with this:
¹You forgot to send cards and gifts. That’s okay. I forgive you.
²You could read all about this and my tirade on not wanting to fold laundry on Facebook. Oh, and if you want to be one of the millions of people who’ve re-pinned my heart tattoo idea on Pinterest click here. Twitter? I hate Twitter – It’s like Facebook on crack, but if you’re on it and want to see me occasionally post something stupid with 140 words or less follow me here.