That’s really, really tough. Sending you hugs and strength.
That’s really, really tough. Sending you hugs and strength.
Tea is excellent this morning.
I DID do it. I got through all the administrative stuff, reconciled a bunch of transactions in Xero, prepped a bunch of things for tomorrow, got orders ready to send out tomorrow. Tomorrow will be more fun than today, but today helped me get ready for the rest of the week.
Time for sosig and potato gems.
Oh Spud, you make me chuckle. Thanks.
I work for myself, but I still appreciated this. It’s all organising/order catch up/stocktaking stuff. It’s fine. Not exciting, but fine. At least tomorrow I can get back into the fun stuff.
Yay for rescuing Bluey. I hope she’s okay.
I’m trying to make friends with my neighbours German shepherd puppy so he remembers us and doesn’t lose his shit every time he hears us moving around in the backyard.
Back into work after a week off.
I can do this.
I made way too much lasagne.
It might have overflowed a bit into the oven. This does, however, mean there are some good crispy bits.
Also, I have no idea what I’m doing with my life either. I’m trying to just get through each day. That’s all we can do.
Cake for breakfast sounds amazing. Happiest of birthdays to you.
Congratulations! This is so lovely ❤️
Every time I read that passage, I just end up bawling.