120 kettle bell swings.
Homemade chicken enchilada soup for dinner.
Christmas decorations are down. It was pretty out today but I cleaned the kitchen and took a nap.
I’ve got to peel my youngest away from the TV and my computer.
I found myself cussing the lady across the street. In her 5 bedroom home, her brand new Lexus, fake boobs, thin frame. I saw her outside on her front porch smoking at least 4 times today. She has a job in social media for a jewelry store part time. Must be nice. I shouldn’t be jealous or envious. I know I shouldn’t but I want new cars and a husband that helps around the house and provides for me. I’m tired of doing it all on my own.