Settling In
Now that we've moved and I have most of the important stuff unpacked I have time to breathe, sort of. I am potty training the puppy so we go out every two hours for at least 10 minutes. Ten minutes is a lifetime in minus 7 weather. But until she is consistent with peeing outside she lives mostly in an exercise pen in the livingroom to minimize accidents all over the house.
Last night it was cold cold cold and even though I wore a sweater to bed I still was shivering until Das came to bed. That man generates so much heat! No wonder I've been known to chase him off the bed, he's too hot and I'm trying to cuddle him and he's trying to get away from me, lol. Hmm maybe I should be insulted.
I've been slowly upgrading my wardrobe and I'm torn between slightly more grown up clothes and not looking like a kid playing dress up. Between my shape and my baby fat laden cheeks I don't give the impression of an actual adult in clothes made for grown women. But since we'll be going to church and visiting his parents I figure I need something that isn't a micro mini or skin tight. Adulting is not nearly as glamorous as it sounded when I was a kid I swear. However I think I can totally get used to shopping at the Bay. Das said I have unerringly good taste and an eye for quality. Pretty diploatic way of saying I always like the expensive stuff.
I've had a lot rolling around in my brain but just now can't get it organized to write on it. Guess I'll marinate a while and see about it later.
Last night it was cold cold cold and even though I wore a sweater to bed I still was shivering until Das came to bed. That man generates so much heat! No wonder I've been known to chase him off the bed, he's too hot and I'm trying to cuddle him and he's trying to get away from me, lol. Hmm maybe I should be insulted.
I've been slowly upgrading my wardrobe and I'm torn between slightly more grown up clothes and not looking like a kid playing dress up. Between my shape and my baby fat laden cheeks I don't give the impression of an actual adult in clothes made for grown women. But since we'll be going to church and visiting his parents I figure I need something that isn't a micro mini or skin tight. Adulting is not nearly as glamorous as it sounded when I was a kid I swear. However I think I can totally get used to shopping at the Bay. Das said I have unerringly good taste and an eye for quality. Pretty diploatic way of saying I always like the expensive stuff.
I've had a lot rolling around in my brain but just now can't get it organized to write on it. Guess I'll marinate a while and see about it later.
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