As in, I asked my bff to babysit on Thursday so I could go on a date with my boo. So there's that.
And Web Design by Sarah is doing very well! That plus the new part-time gig have some more cash-dollars making us holler in the household. So that's nice. Because, like, we actually have a savings account now...
But then let's add in the fact that I, as of last night, now take bubble baths. With candles. And wine. And it. is. ah-mazing. Total mom status but friends, listen, if you're feeling overwhelmed by a dude/pet/boss/whatev, THEN TAKE A BUBBLE BATH.
I actually dislike baths a whole lot because of what my Nanna used to call "butt soup" when I was kid and getting bathed with my younger siblings. So, now I have a weird aversion to public hot tubs and private baths. Because...eww. Butt soup??
But last night, Peyton was getting waylaid and I didn't have anything that absolutely had to happen right that second and I [confession] hadn't shaved my legs since November-ish and something in me clicked.
Take it from me, neighborettes. Do the darn thing.
And groove to The Lumineers whilst you do it.