Nothing really happened over the weekend. Mostly I napped, drank closet wine, and watched The Blacklist. Have you seen that show? If you haven't, you should watch it so we can discuss it. IS RED ELIZABETH'S FATHER???
On Saturday I took a break from Netflix binging and put on a bra and real clothes to go to my niece's 1st birthday party. I know I just showed you pictures of my niece on Friday, and you were all so sweet to look at them all, and as a "thanks for putting up with that" I have even MORE pictures for you. I know I know, I'm such a good friend.
Probably the best part was when we were singing "happy birthday" to her and she got up and started dancing. And when we were done she clapped for everybody. And no I didn't get a video of it will people please stop asking??
I really have nothing else to write about today.
But that doesn't mean I'm not going to word vomit all over the page.
Do you ever feel like you just have so much to do that the only logical thing to do is to take a nap? You do, I knew it. Thanks for not making me feel alone. Well, that's how I felt over the weekend. There's a lot I have to do but it's just so overwhelming and I don't even know where to start. There's also some stuff that will be happening pretty soon, but I can't blog about it yet. I'm sorry. I hate to vague-blog but I don't hate it enough to not do it.
There is absolutely no point to this post. Like, none. None at all. I don't think my brain came to work with me today. It might have something to do with the fact that I woke up like, every hour last night. Or the fact that I just feel kind of tapped out in every way. I think I need a vacation.
OH MY GOSH I'm so sorry all I'm doing is rambling and not making any sense. I'm leaving now. Really. GET ME OUT OF THIS STUPID FUNK I'M IN. AKA send me funny Buzzfeed articles or GIFs or jokes or anything please and thank you with a cherry on top.