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New Glasses

I got glasses this week. I have always thought I had great eyesight, then I took an exam with the doctor at the office I work for and apparently he said I needed glasses. So I got my self the cheapest glasses they had that looked the most ok-ish on my face. I can see fine with them, I just have a hard time actually wearing them. I wasn't wearing them the other day at work and the Doctor, who wasn't supposed to be in the office that day, came in and noticed me not wearing my glasses. He forced me to put them on for the rest of the day. I am actually not a big fan of the ones I picked, but I have found new cute ones online I will have to order. While I have been sitting doing my homework, my glasses make me feel like I am a professional genealogist, I love that part of my glasses. Maybe when I graduate someone will hire me because I look so professional and like I know what I am doing.


If you get offended easily or judge, refrain from scrolling. So my very good friend Rachel, who we call "Mama Jo" who also happens to be  my midwife and has the privileged of seeing my lady parts on a monthly basis (we are that close)  is moving away to my homeland, Rhode Island. We text quite often and had a typical funny conversation the other day.
That is how she feels about me not moving to Rhode Island with her, and that is how I feel about her moving to Rhode Island. The conversation got pretty intense after that where socks and shoes came off, and pictures of feet were sent. Like I said, we are close. 

This pictured happend Tuesday. This is my "f" it picture. Our last fertility treatment didn't work. So I filled my sorrows with diet mountain dew. We have our very very very last insemination to do with Mama Jo before she moves to Rhode Island. I really hope it works this month!! She put me on some crazy medications that knocked me out for quite a few hours today. It better work! My body is over all this. Once she moves and I am not pregnant, we will go to a specialist and spend a million dollars. I shall call my baby, Million dollar baby. 


Lots of Women of Caliber stuff happened this week. It was my first monthly meeting to conduct and it went fantastic! I had lots of good feedback from it, one person said they enjoyed how well-run and organized the meeting went. This weekend we had the privileged of having a booth at an outdoor expo. I had no idea what I was doing, and I had lots of wonderful help from some great gals. At one point, we tried to show off our real guns by busting out some push ups.  It went well, and know I know what to do, and not do for next time. Saturday morning I had a competition training, it went great and was fun, I think I need to file bankruptcy on all my ammo purchases. I can't wait to practice my new skills at the next match. 







I absentee voted on Friday because I am an election worker and wouldn't have time to vote. I came home and told Chris who I voted for, and he informed me that the guy I voted for just dropped out!!! He dropped out a couple hours after I voted for him! I took it pretty hard, especially now that my vote doesn't count. I still was able to exersize my right to vote, which is always a good thing. Even if my main man quit on me. 

Don't even ask me what I made for dinner this week. Did I even make dinner? It was a busy week, but Chris did make Chicken Marsala one night, it was tasty. On Saturday we ran errands and stopped for pizza for lunch. 
he wont ever smile for me in a picture

testing out some new furniture for his office

Pet pictures of the week. Have I mentioned I have a cat? Well, I don't. I own a daemon, soul sucking, creature. Her name is Spice and she is cute. The devil once in a while comes up from her dwelling in the basement to grace us with her evil presence. 



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  1. You censored the state bird of Rhode Island?!!! I don't even know you anymnore...

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    1. I am a respectable woman and can't have that nonsense on my blog.

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