Wow. So I finally did it. I started a blog. I've been in "bloggerenvy" for a good well 2 1/2 years. Since the day I conceived miss Luca.
Every night I sit alone flip through the tv, think about doing school work (never do it) look at my phone a good 897 times to see if I have a text or if anyone played a move on hanging with friends. None of which is ever exciting so I end up hitting the sack after a nice crisp piece of whole wheat toast with a generous amount of butter layered with nutella. If i'm feeling super bored and munchy I will pop in a second piece with a (always generous & heaping) spoonful of honey.
I figure If I start blogging I won't watch an endless amount of crap tv and I will become smart enough with words that i may even win a game of hanging with friends.
10 sleeps until a trip of a lifetime. What i am hoping to gain on this trip:
- a tan
- a skinnier waistline
- breath. I want to find my breath again
- my positive outlook on life that seems so distant
I have the mommy thing all figured out and I do it quite well so I don't need to work on that much. I am taking this trip to work on myself and Luca is coming along for the ride. How would I find a better travel companion anyways?