It's late. I should be sleeping, since my kiddos are asleep, but we are under a tornado warning, and well, the EXCITEMENT keeps me awake. What can I say? I guess I am turning into my husband. Honestly, they've been screaming "RAIN" for hours today, and I have yet to see a drop. So I guess I'll believe it when I see it. Haha jk. I believe the radar. I am a nerd.
Last week, when we were in Alabama, we drove through a subdivision (less than two miles from my grandmother's house) that had been destroyed by a tornado. It was psycho. While driving through the mess, I was actually thinking that I had seen a real tornado before - then I remembered that no, that was only in my pregnancy dreams.
I struggle on this blog - about whether to write about what I want to write about or to write about what you may want to hear. Since I don't really know who "you" all are, I end up writing about what I want to write about... or not writing at all.
Also, I often sit down and write like 10 posts at a time and schedule them out over the course of a week. I might just start publishing them immediately... cause really, who cares? It's not like I'm trying to be professional over here.
Tonight I caught up on over 450 unread posts in my feed-reader. I mean, seriously, that is a lot of catching up. But, I had to skip over some of the posts that were over three weeks old. I scanned the reader for interesting titles and read some of those. Apologies for those of you whose posts I skipped.
What other randomness can I share?
Speaking of weather related drama... my house this afternoon looked like it got hit by HURRICANE HENRY! And it was one of those days where I just didn't clean up... I mean I just let the mess multiply. Thank goodness Matt saw the hurricane damage not only on the floor, but all over my face, and he cleaned up for me. What a great hubs.
I got off Pinterest like a month ago. I miss the pictures of yummy food, but I don't miss everything else. I'm over it.
Laundry never ends. Cleaning never ends. NEVER. EVER.
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Wade and I were both awake a lot during the storm last night, but at one point Wade told me he was ashamed to admit he was actually listening for tornadoes... I should have sent him over to your house so y'all could chat about the possibilities! :)
P.S. Unfortunately your one regular Starbucks drive-thru time happens to be in the middle of Davis's nap, so I'm afraid that random spotting isn't likely to happen. Bummer!
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