My brain is full of too many things. Death, dying, money, balloons, podcasting, sleep, responsibilities, ugh.
Tomorrow’s Lounging with LannaLee Podcast is ready to go.
I just got distracted from writing this for 15 minutes. I was doing something important. I can’t remember what I was doing.
I am so sleepy, I might just fall asleep right now.
I should go to sleep.
Oh. I need to register my car. I should check what time the City Hall Opens. BRB.
Opens at 8:30. I’m supposed to be in the office at 8:30. Maybe I’ll do it on Friday instead. Just to be a rebel or something.
I hate it when people say “FML” online. If you don’t know what it means, it stands for “F*ck my life.” No matter how down I get, I still think my life is pretty good. I am grateful for my husband, my mom, my brother, my in-laws, my job, my kitties, my apartment, my car, my other family (chosen and stuck with – they all blend together). I’ve had a pretty shitty past 12 months or so, but my life, my loves, my network, all helped me survive it.
That said, not ready to say “love my life” right now (see reference to shitty 12 months in last paragraph).
I’ll settle for: MLIORNNGBIGFTGT or “My Life is okay right now, not great, but I’m grateful for the good things”.
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