… unexplained footsteps …

i made turkey bacon and pancakes, like i said i would.

and an egg for myself and one egg for my mother.
remind me of my grandma.

my mom’s kitchen.
the grey jeans make me look skinnier than these jeans but these are super comfy. so are the greys.
tired of the nirvana shirt yet? yes.
now i want more/other nirvana shirts.

see how they have sort of a fleur d’elyse pattern?
this was before makeup. don’t look at my face! sometimes i am not photogenic. cuter in person.

my daughter made this for me. she put my name on there after i took the pic because it was a surprise!


the only ones we don’t have are the reader/bookworm/nerd and the guitar player.

right now i am watching ghost adventures, which i only enjoy watching by myself because it isn’t as fun when anyone else is watching with me because they don’t GET IT!!!!!

right now, my new tattoo is like when after you have a burn and the blister or dead skin peels off and then you have that new pink skin that is kinda wrinkly? it feels good. we’re pulling thru.

my dog did not get any of this kraft dinner. sorry, taco bell!

i don’t remember the cheese powder ever being so brown.
but it was delicious.
a cool trick is lemon pepper a bit of crushed red pepper and a bit of lemon juice with salt. yeahhhhh.

see?
made with nonfat milk, too… just for you.
actually, i personally disagree with nonfat milk or lowfat dairy products, in general. go fat or go home!
honey boo boo would never eat any of that lowfat crap!

my daughter picked out this polish.
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i ended up taking this sticker off.

i made salmon patties in honor of my square pants.
*inside joke with myself*

my sister bought these and they are SOOOO good.

throwback thursday on saturday night.
my hair was SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO pretty. natural color there.
my grandma is no longer living.
i miss her.
i can tell she is trying to make sure i am doing a good job writing on that cake. aw.
xoxo

today was pretty good. pretty decent.

i tell my team of therapists everything.
no stone is left un-turned.
i have talked to her about YOU!!!!!!




Your daughter knows your name?
My daughter will be seven next month. She does know my name but she wrote ‘mommy’. My phrasing was slightly inaccurate but only an insane freakily obsessed troll with no life would bother to enter in the comment question you did and it isn’t deserving of a response. But you don’t really care, your only goal is to search desperately for any possible way you could hopefully make me feel insulted. Pretty pathetic. Be careful when fighting ‘monsters’ lest ye become the very thing you despise.
If you’re interested in the subject of therapy, you should go see the Jude Law movie that came out this weekend, “Side Effects”. The NPR review said it was an eyeroller, but I thought it was entertaining.
When will you be getting your other arm tattooed?
Ok well now I need to go to McDonald’s and make salmon patties.