I deem this week, recover from Christmas week.
OMG. SO MUCH SHIT. SO MANY TOYS. SO MANY CLOTHES.
It’s seriously ridiculous and I have no idea how I’m going to get everything back in order. This week I also want to have all my Christmas decorations down and back in boxes before the new year. And I will get it accomplished.
I literally do not know what to do with all of these toys though. I honestly want to take them all to people who actually need them. It is mind blowing how much shit they get. And they won’t even remember what they got and who got it for them.
Maybe one day we will convince these grandparents of their’s that they don’t need all this…
This week is also my birthday.
This is the third year in a row that I’ve been pregnant on Christmas and my birthday.
These days are the days I probably miss alcohol the most. BUT NEXT YEAR…it’s on.
I didn’t do anything for my birthday this year, but I also didn’t want to. I’m turning 31. There really isn’t anything cool about turning 31. Scott made me dinner and dessert and bought me roses. The only thing that would have made it better was an ice cold beer. Soon. Very soon.
Lately I have noticed that I am extremely tired. Like, more so than normal. I do not want to get out of bed in the morning and I can’t wait to go to bed at night. Every night I am falling asleep on the couch by 9:00 p.m.
I’m also just feeling rather blah. It’s a combination of not being in the gym as much as I’ve wanted, eating like shit, and just being out of my regular routine. I am so ready for the new year just for a fresh start. I know that is so fucking cliche, but I just feel like I need that kick in the ass to get it back together.
This year, I’ll consider January 7th my new year 🙂
It’s much easier this way with a clean and fresh start. I’ve made a lot of goals for the new year that I’ll follow up on in a later post.
I hope you all have a great New Year 🙂
