This isn’t even a real post. I apologize in advance for being boring.
I haven’t re-found my blogging groove yet since Rabbit shipped off. It’s disturbing me because usually when I’m stressed or anxious or something, blogging is my release. Whatever because I just need to write something, anything, to get this train back in gear.
I figured I’d start by writing how my week has gone so far and maybe something will come out of it that will make this fake blog post a real blog post.
Monday: I missed Rabbit.
Tuesday: I missed Rabbit.
Wednesday: I missed Rabbit.
Thursday: Took my kids to a playground with my friend, Brandy, and there was this young dad there playing with his 2 year old daughter and he was wearing a tank top that said, “Yes, I’m staring at your titties.” It was the highlight of my week. Some people wear their redneck-ness so proudly.
Also, I missed Rabbit.
Friday (today for those of you who forgot your days of the week): I missed Rabbit.
As you can see, missing Rabbit is a common occurrence for me lately.
To be honest, we did more this week than just miss Rabbit and read a strangers sexually harassing t-shirt.
On Monday I drove my in-laws to the airport after a nice, relaxing 5 day visit. It was a good visit, despite the negative in-law connotations. I was so pleased to have them stay with us.
And on Tuesday my friend, Brandy, came over with her 4 kids and we hung out talking about nothing and catching up on the last 6 months since we last got together.
Wednesday we did nothing. I think I might have swept the floor.
Thursday we did kickball with Brandy’s family and learned what not to wear to the playground.
Right now some of my kids are walking down to see a movie, Mirror Mirror, at the beach, just a half mile away. We have great Friday night movies at the beach here throughout the summer. It’s really pretty cool.
And that’s it so far.
I know and I’m sorry.
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