Last night, I ate Taco Bell while lounging on my bed. 

There are so many things wrong with that statement.

Don’t get all judge-y.  In my defense, I had a terrible, splitting headache that refused to leave my head.  So, Brian, in all his wisdom and handsomeness, said I should retreat to our bedroom.  And then he picked up Taco Bell and I ate on my bed.  Could I be more dorm room?

It was divine.

The double decker with nacho cheese on top of it and chili cheese burrito were the best I have ever had.  I truly can not stop thinking about them.  And sitting on my bed watching Chefography, well, that’s what I call fine dining.

Want to know something else about me?
I’ve left clean laundry in a basket so long, that this is what it looked when I dumped it out. It stayed in the form of a basket.

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So, with that, I must go fold laundry.  I have so much to write about–Ariel’s dance class, trying not to be an angry, frustrated, Ugly Mom, my fear of cars, the prize I won (!!!), Panera Bread (how long am I going to bring that up with out actually blogging about it??) and finally…A BOOK REVIEW!
But, I must, I must I must fold two massive loads of kids laundry.  Wish me well, my friend, for this task bores me like no other.

Now that you’ve seen the ugly, honest truth.  Will you be back?

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