The Story of My Life

I take her home, I drive all night to keep her warm... Yes, I am singing (well writing) a One Direction song.  And I'm not completely ashamed of it!  A colleague was saying he didn't know any One Direction songs and so I turned to my phone because of course I have not only one but two 1D tunes rocking in my playlist.  And you know what?  'Story of my Life' is my favorite.  I especially enjoy belting it out in my backyard by the fire after a bottle of wine or three.  Ahhh good (drunken) times.

But I did actually come across the story of my life... Or at least the perfect quote for it:

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I am in love with my bed (how many times have I mentioned naps here?) and I have the perfect amount of pillows (3) and they are all the perfect consistency.  But my alarm clock does come between us, so much so that I turned the alarm off on my phone.  But this is real life and I'm not independently wealthy so I do have a job, but my husband is now my alarm clock and he is a total morning person. So as cheesy as it sounds, it's almost bearable to wake up to him kissing my cheek, smoothing my hair off my face or lightly rubbing my back.  Almost... If I had the choice to ignore him and snuggle back in I would;). Thankfully one of us is a morning person!

What quote tells the story of your life?

Thursday Confessions

 

My mind is all over the place this week and writing a cohesive post requires a little bit of focus and all of mine is going directly into surviving this week at work.  So enjoy the random that is me.

I picked up McDonalds for dinner last night.  Hubby asked me to get him a milkshake on my way home (I was late leaving work but not really an excuse, how long does it take to scramble an egg and toast?) and as I pulled up to the drive thru I saw the ‘Olympic Dinner for 2’ that came with two commemorative pins which we obviously needed and I was sold. 

I dressed for the gym on my lunch break but went to the mall and bought a sweater.  Not much to explain here, I swear a tiny part of the back of my brain was planning to go to the gym…

I am going to watch the Olympics even though I have friends boycotting it. 

I would be really happy as a stay at home wife.  My hubby has a seasonal company so he’s bored on the days he his home… with the internet, DVR and Netflix I wouldn’t leave my house for days if I didn't have to.  Seriously he needs to invent the next Facebook. 

I cannot take a cute selfie.  I manage to look preggo in all of them (I am not FYI).

I bought a new purple journal.  I have about 5 journals already with 1 or 2 used pages.  And they are all purple.  I definitely may have a problem.

I loathe talking on the phone.  Text or emails only please.

I can never remember movie/tv/music quotes or jokes.  I have the worst memory EVER. 

I don’t remember that much of my childhood, just random snippets and I’m usually a bit off on the reality of those.  See above… do I have another problem??

I am having a hard time picking a blog font.

I love having a husband.  I also love that he brought me coffee in bed this morning on a whim.

I want to spend the whole weekend cuddled up with this guy:

 

So excited that tomorrow is Friday and wine o’clock is fast approaching!