Tote Bags and Pirates
I have to show you this next picture, because it makes me so happy. But I want to be clear…..this is NOT for sale.
I have to show you this next picture, because it makes me so happy. But I want to be clear…..this is NOT for sale.
The word for today is: FULL
It was an afternoon of driving Jacob to the big city for another CLEP test. While he tested, I planned to run a bunch of errands.
OK, I need your opinions. I know how much you all like telling me what to do….so go for it!
What do you think of my silver dresser?
Patience’s pictures from this week.
I really hate to tell you what’s been going on here. It’s horrible, the worst, my least favorite part of life and marriage and being American.
We’ve been having (cue dreadful music) the money talk.
This is a big day for us. Tax season is officially over at 6:00 this afternoon. In just a few hours I will have my husband back. Of course, he’ll be a zombie for a week or so.
Friday night’s THSC gala was lovely. But I am too old for these late nights. Driving five hours, going to bed after 1:00 AM, it’s not my scene anymore.
But we did enjoy the night.
Being married to a CPA has its drawbacks. On one hand, I never have to do a thing with our money. He manages it all wonderfully. On the other hand, during tax season I never see him.
A letter to young men…..
While I was at a resale shop I found a little chest of drawers and grabbed it up. Thirty bucks sucka!