not hyperventilating
but my hands are shaking and my heart is racing and I want nothing so much as to curl into a ball and hide. my emotional hedgehog is taking over.
but my hands are shaking and my heart is racing and I want nothing so much as to curl into a ball and hide. my emotional hedgehog is taking over.
this is bad. very very bad.
trying not to hyperventilate.
Not fun going out heels, work heels. And I’m wearing a dress instead of my special Friday work jeans. I hate when special visitors come on Fridays.
This is Keri Russell’s closet. I wonder if she needs a live in nanny with professional organization skills (gotta put that MLS to use). She could teach me how to embrace my wavy hair and we can talk about how cute Nathan Fillion is.
I was late to work this morning because he wanted to be brushed, left happy hour early because he needed his dinner and now, even though I have dishes to wash and baths to take, I’m stuck on my couch out reach of the remote because he wants cuddles. This is what my life has become.
I know I’m bored with my job, when I’m writing performance reviews for my staff and suddenly I start thinking…”ooooooo remember Popples!!!?”
#I had the pink one #saved my allowance for 3 months to buy it
Somewhere out there there is an old home movie of me trying to explain to my godfather what exactly a popple was and why I absolutely needed one. I can’t bring myself to watch it but I’ve been told it’s very cute.
A very cool video staring the very talented Dana Tanamachi.
(Source: thebedlamofbeefy.blogspot.com)