Well I finally got off my .... and did some things, sigh. I replenished a couple of my favorite mixes and I messed around with white coffee and cappuccino froth. I decided some Monk Flavored Crème anglasie would be good with it (If you like crème anglaise, well, you cannot go wrong with MF) and some vanilla custard and it will need a steep.
I also made one of my favorite one shots: English trifle which I have not had in a while and I was gonna like, put it in one of my new atomizers. The husband was gonna go to like, go to Walmart instead. I guess if you have PTSD from work, well, hearing about it isn't' good but like,, IDK I am just gonna call my EAP every day on the way home if I have to. I also cut my hair well my bangs. I bet it's awful but I HAVE not looked so that is how it is going to be.
The husband then declined to go to Walmart but he feels sickly. In case he caught COVID (I feel fine) I was just like, meh take your temp. It's probably just... whatever.
I'm annoyed. I'm frustrated. I am gonna do yoga in a bit. I reserached some "Do teletherapy jobs but it's not so much I hate MINE. I just hate admin and I am going to need to have to stick up for myself I guess. That's all there is to it.
Anna
Oh my kiddo called. That was sweet. He is miserable too, I think we all get to be in our own special way. It's hard to be happy when surrounded with misery. I wish I had more fortitude. I do need to remind me, like, I did move FOUR times, once across country and etc., and I got COVID and all sorts of stuff. This is my horrible icing on my cake, but it is not ACTUAL poison. Etc. SO.
I have wracked my brain trying to think of something. Then it hit me, Etsy never lets me down. I found the perfect stocking gift and he will love it! He’s my gun lover...
