Welcome to another edition of Seven Things Saturday. I’m so glad I’ve found something productive to do at work during Mandatory Saturdays (boo!) Let’s get started, shall we?
- I took Woodford to the vet again this morning. I noticed this week his paws were really red in between his toes? Are they called toes on dogs? Idk… so yeah, we made a trip to the vet. Apparently he has allergies and that’s why his paws are red. So she recommended I pick up some Benadryl and that should help. After we left the vet, we went directly to Kroger so I could get some meds. I couldn’t find the Benadryl anywhere… why isn’t it with the rest of the allergy medicine? I was confused, so I left.
- I painted my nails last night. I tried something I’ve seen on Pinterest where you paint 8 nails the same color, but on one nail on each hand you paint a different color or do something different. Well I didn’t have sparkles so I just painted it a different color. You can’t really tell from the picture but the majority of my nails are grey and the two others are dark purple. I like it, but I really don’t keep nail polish on for very long so I’m sure it won’t last long. Such is life. This is why I have a hard time paying to get my nails done – I pick at my nails and the polish starts coming off after like 3 days. However, shellac is a different story! I can justify paying for that! Amazing!
- Did I tell y’all that Worm randomly dropped by my house last week one day when he saw my car? Yes. That really happened. I had just gotten home from taking my CPA exam and I had no make-up on, was in sweats and my hair was put up because I was in the process of straightening it. I was like, Oh… heeeeeey… how’s it going…? Slightly awkward. I mean, it was a nice gesture. So then I felt bad for trying to ditch him and I’ve texted him twice (casual texts, of course) since then with no response… so I’m not going to chase him. Life goes on.
- Look what I found on my desk this morning when I got to work. Self-control, hold me back!!!!! I’m very tempted to open them right now since I didn’t eat much for breakfast. But I’m trying to hold back. I did pretty good this week with eating (thank you, Ash Wednesday aka Day of Fast) and I would hate to blow it on some Girl Scout Cookies. Why can’t they make the low-fat ones taste like Tagalongs? I would buy 85 boxes.
- I’ve seen this on Facebook and Twitter (thanks, Lindsay!) and I just had to share. This. Is. Hilarious. And very accurate, actually. Going to an all-girls private Catholic high school… you can imagine what our reputation around town was like. Even though the majority of us were NOT slutty, there were some. And from those, it was just assumed that we all acted like we just walked off the Britney Spears music video set. Y’all probably won’t think this is as funny as me and my friends do, but here you go anyway:
- How’s my progress on my Lenten resolution? I haven’t cheated yet! I realize it’s only been 3 days. Leave me alone. I hadn’t even though about drinking until last night when we were all at my grandma’s house eating fried catfish and my uncle was like, I wish I would have stopped by the gas station to get some beer! I’m like, Oh man. That DOES sound good. Fried fish + beer = deliciousness. It’s okay… the urge quickly went away. And then I was fine. Ask me again next week and see how I’m doing! Ha ha
- I had a hard time coming up with a seventh thing, so I’m going to leave you with a throwback picture from shortly after Woodford joined my family. Awwww he was such a little baby! Now he’s just my much bigger baby! More to love, right? Yeah!