awkward and awesome thursday

awkward.

i was slooooowly walking through the still snowy and icy grass to get to my car [sidebar] i was moving so slowly because i'm an idiot and i'm trying to be a person who wears heels sometimes. not even real heels. wedges. wedges are like training (w)heels. anyway. so i was inching along and when i got to an extra precarious portion by the curb i braced myself on the bright blue truck that was parked there. as i rounded the truck i noticed they had left their headlights on. glancing further, i realized there was someone in truck reading. and that person was staring right at me, probably wondering why i couldn't walk and was groping their truck. and also probably wondering if i needed some kind of additional help.

being behind the girl at target who was buying fancy underpants and chocolate and other...sexy items. (i mean, it was at target so there was nothing too graphic. but there are certain words i refuse to type on my blog) i just stood there with my basket of a 12 pack of toilet paper, tampons and dry shampoo.

every episode of the bachelor ever. and the fact that i'm STILL watching it

having a podcast start playing when i'm in an elevator with other people. i was thanking my lucky stars it was freakonomics and not like sexy marriage radio or something. (yes that is a podcast. and yes it's good and i listen to it sometimes)

every time oskar is sitting on my lap and looks up at the ceiling i always look too. like maybe there's a spider or something? one day i will be validated.


awesome.

i found a big bag of sixlets at target! brian and i had been talking how weird sixlets are and how that makes them so delicious. so finding the bag was like fate! however we realized there's a reason sixlets come in such small packages. you really shouldn't eat more than that at one time....

our cat has struvite crystals. that is not the awesome part. but it does explain the whole peeing on the couch situation. so now it should stop! and wallace gets to eat fancy canned food now, so she feels pretty good about it.

getting to spend the whole four day weekend in boise, catching up with my oldest friend and cuddling her baby. we were so close to stealing him. so. close.

getting the best sleep ever in boise thanks to sleeping in a room that doesn't have a streetlight shining in through the window (maybe we should get curtains?) and the total lack of cats jumping on our faces.

 

as always this post was inspired by daybook. more here.