Feb 05, 2005 13:33
Got my income tax return. Bought stuff for my house and stuff for the kids. My house is looking like a home now. I still love it, wish I could have skipped the whole married thing and just moved in this house instead. I think this is the most comfortable house I have ever lived in, definitely the most me. But anyways, I actually still have cash in the bank! YES ME! That is so not normal, I love to spend money, but I have gotten more frugal with my cash, now I just spend other ppl’s money well…lol. But in all honesty, I have been happier lately than I had been in forever. I like my job, my co-workers are actual friends, and the job itself is decent enough. I love coming home, I relax the minute I step in my house, my kids are doing pretty damn good as kids go.I have no significant person, but I have a couple exes vying for attention. One may have a chance, the other has nil chance of us getting back together. I have been kind of chasing another guy, but I already know that’s a hell no. But ah well, always fun to try.
Valentine’s Day is coming….I have no Valentine.
I don’t really have time for a deep involved relationship, I want to date someone who has maybe a day ever week or two for dinner, a movie, going out, just something social…hell I’ll even throw in sex on a frequent enough basis to say you are getting some. I don’t really have an inclination to agree to date someone just to have a Valentine, and don’t’ honestly care that much right now. It would be nice to have someone special who adores me, but ah well, my history of Valentine Days is pretty horrific anyways. Filed for divorce on one, dumped a cheating guy on another, and last year when I dumped the then current guy, he made me give back my Vday gift. I think I shall now avoid any Valentine celebrations. Hmmm, maybe Waffle House has a Valentine day special on hash browns and toast. I will have to check that out.
Plus I get to keep all my hard earned cash all to myself, ok to my kids who rob me daily, but still, don’t’ have to spend it on a gift that is underappreciated. I wonder if Waffle House lets you come eat in your jammies?