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Granted, I only have 28 friends here (listed - most have disappeared), but it feels like I can go away for weeks and when I come back, I have only missed a handful of entries, aside from communities. Don't get me wrong, I still read them, it just takes awhile and then even if I have something to contribute, I don't comment because it's been a week since the entry was posted.
Honestly, not much has been going on here. Hunter has been gone the majority of the summer doing a counselor-in-training thing for Boy Scouts. He's about 2 hours away, so it's not even convenient for him to come home or us to drive up on his day off. The lack of whining and phone calls and asking for money and other annoyances has been so wonderful. Jonah's still ... Jonah. I have to remind him to shower, change underwear, clothes. I have to almost forcibly remove him from the house for an hour a day, because all he does is play video games and he's getting really fat and I'm apparently the only one bothered by this. He really grosses me out, no lie.
Things with Chad's ex-wife have been relatively quiet. There's a mess with when we have the boys and when she has the boys, but it's getting straightened out in a pretty drama-free fashion.
My sister and I are going to this Brewers fan event. I had wanted to go last year, but it just didn't come together, so I'm really excited that we get to go this year. Like pee-my-pants excited. This makes about 24 games I'm getting to go to this year. Yes, it is like a sickness. Don't judge me. Some people love golfing or being a Harley owner or doing crack. I love baseball.
I showered before bed last night because I felt like I had a layer or layers. Sweat, bug spray, bonfire smell... I kind of want to take another shower though. It just feels so good!! :) Screw it, it's sunday. I can shower tomorrow.
Honestly, not much has been going on here. Hunter has been gone the majority of the summer doing a counselor-in-training thing for Boy Scouts. He's about 2 hours away, so it's not even convenient for him to come home or us to drive up on his day off. The lack of whining and phone calls and asking for money and other annoyances has been so wonderful. Jonah's still ... Jonah. I have to remind him to shower, change underwear, clothes. I have to almost forcibly remove him from the house for an hour a day, because all he does is play video games and he's getting really fat and I'm apparently the only one bothered by this. He really grosses me out, no lie.
Things with Chad's ex-wife have been relatively quiet. There's a mess with when we have the boys and when she has the boys, but it's getting straightened out in a pretty drama-free fashion.
My sister and I are going to this Brewers fan event. I had wanted to go last year, but it just didn't come together, so I'm really excited that we get to go this year. Like pee-my-pants excited. This makes about 24 games I'm getting to go to this year. Yes, it is like a sickness. Don't judge me. Some people love golfing or being a Harley owner or doing crack. I love baseball.
I showered before bed last night because I felt like I had a layer or layers. Sweat, bug spray, bonfire smell... I kind of want to take another shower though. It just feels so good!! :) Screw it, it's sunday. I can shower tomorrow.