Fucking busy.

I guess that's what happens when you're out for a Monday and a Tuesday and it's the beginning of the year. I got tax shit to make up, hundreds of folders to close out and files to close and shit to fax and oh just shoot me.

It's beautiful out. Simply gorgeous. 61 degrees out. Windy as HELL though.

I am so tired. I think I'm still drained from yesterdays activities.

Squish is at my house. He's going to cook me dinner later! I love him. I love him so much I can't even put it into words. He's such a wonderful person. I couldn't have done any of this without him. Well. Yes I could. But he has made everything so much easier to bear. He's my squishie rock. I love him.

I was totally going to post something useful. And my brain shut off.

I can't remember ANYTHING anymore. What is going on with me??

My left eye keeps twitching. It was twitching this morning and stops then does it again for a bit. What the shit? I need to eat a banana or something.

I should leave the office for a bit.

So.

Someone asked how my grandparents met.

Apparently, my Great Aunt Madeline set them up.

This picture is from when my grandparents went on their first date. They borrowed my *let's see if I got this right* Great Aunt's aunt's dog, and went on a walk in the park.

It was right when my Great Aunt Madeline started dating my soon to be Great Uncle Roland, and decided it would be a SWELL first date.

The rest, as they say, is us. History. :)

Given the outfits, I can't help but think this is from that same day.

:)

OH DAMNNN!

What are you doing here? - man asks wife at brothel

ARGG!!

FUCKING EYE TWITCHING STOP GODDAMN YOU SO ANNOYING ARG!