Stuff & Things #2
>> If I want the cat to sit somewhere specific, I should just know to put the clean laundry down there. Every time. Every. Single. Time.
>>We got a fancy wine opener for our wedding. It took me over a year to figure out how to use it. The other day, I poured myself a glass of wine and looked down at the counter. Oh. Ooooooooh. That’s why it’s called The Rabbit. Dur, Joey. Dur.
>> On the days I know I won’t be leaving the house–I have a hard time convincing myself to get out of my pajamas. I know what they all say–if you get ready for the day you’ll be more productive, blah blah blah. But my PJs are so damn comfortable. And that’s less laundry to do. I mean, I’m clean. So what’s the big deal? The side eye I get from the hubs when he comes home for lunch is always amusing though!
>>I made J “run” with me on Sunday. I tried to force him to go on Saturday, but it’s probably a good thing he didn’t. When I got home, he puked. But he’s quicker than I am. I knew if we ran the campus, he’d leave me in the dust. So instead we went to the football stadium. The perks of being married to a coach. Bailey enjoyed it!
>> And finally. Why not end this post with the most hilarious picture of a cat ever. You’re welcome.
