Holy schnikes — I’ve done confessions two weeks in a row. I don’t know what has come over me.
// For dinner last night, I had potato wedges with cheese and bacon, cookies, and salt and vinegar chips. Don’t hate.
// I’ve never really been a big black jeans wearer, but I got a bomb ass pair, and I’m wearing those things like errrrryday (not really, but I wish I could).
// When I’m missing my baby boo, I sit at work and scroll through his pictures. Sometimes during the day, I really need a Sheffy smile to get me through.
// There is a crap ton of decaf coffee at our house. I made B buy it when I was pregnant, but then I never drank it, because coffee without caffeine is stupid. Anybody want it?
// I made a nice staged Instagram pic and tagged two companies – both were gifts I’d gotten baby boo for Valentine’s day. I know that I don’t have a shit ton of followers or anything, but like, I actually spent money on your shit (you didn’t give it to me) — acknowledge with a like or something.
// I really want some more real bloggers to follow. I like a nice outfit post every now and then, but fashion blogs really aren’t my thang.
// I’m watching the Bachelor this season — ugh, that’s a hard one to get out. I have so many opinions on that show — but like, love isn’t a competition. Also, why can’t Ben have some normal looking girls with normal body types to pick from? Why must they all look like super models? #couldneverdoit #skeeeeeeze
That’s all I got, folks! Have a happy Humpday!!