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Sunday. I’m still rubbing my eyes. I can’t believe that I almost slept for 6 straight hours and I even remember my crappy dreams. A few more nights like this and maybe I start feeling as good as new.

My weekend is going very slow. When my kids are not here I don’t do much. I know I should be doing the things I can’t do while they are here but I also need to do the things that make me happy. Like watching movies without having to stop them 45 times or eat junk food or stay in bed until after noon (I also do that one when they are here but it’s not that nice when my kids come to me 200 times asking for breakfast. They know they could solve that problem by themselves but they choose to nag and wait for me).

Last day of January and I really hope the coming months are much better. I already know that February is a tricky month. Stupid Valentine’s Day first and a couple of days later, my birthday. My mood can go either way. Last year my mom was visiting so I didn’t have time to get sad or anything.

Maybe I should start deciding what kind of cake I’d like this time.
I’m open to suggestions. I don’t like strawberries or anything that tastes like butter. I also prefer the kind of cake that you only need one bowl to prepare it. (And you have no idea how much I’d like if that bowl could go straight to the oven!!).

Looking forward to somethings is always good.

~ by DotedOn on January 31, 2016.