Yesterday was the epitome of a lazy day. I didn’t do a damn thing. Actually, that’s a bit of a lie. I did a few things, but really, as little as humanly possible. Between Adri crawling into bed with us still and pregnancy taking over my life, I was relatively fatigued.
The one major thing that I did manage to accomplish was going to the post office really quickly to drop off a package. I was slightly surprised when I turned on the car and Bruno Mars’ Lazy Song was playing. It pretty much solidified the fact that nothing else was going to get done. Nothing at all.
Basically, no f***s were given. Kinda paying for it today though. Between my 32 week appointment this morning, and Caesar’s annual check up this afternoon, I need to squeeze in a couple of errands. Once again, I put off going grocery shopping, so it’ll be a nightmare for me to shop since today is payday for the people with military affiliated banks. I can’t remember the last time I shopped on payday, but I feel like I’d prefer to go alone on payday vs taking the girls during the day. Who knows what adventures the commissary circus will have in store..
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