I watched TWD last night. Holy fucking shit fucking whoa like wtf seriously?! Mind blown.
I wish I could wake up just once and not be in pain. Just. Fucking. Once.
I’m feeling myself today though. I’m adorable.
The bk court’s filing site is down and I have all these cases to file but I’m sitting here not filing them. Ugh.
There is one case (filed long ago) that is close to being done and the client is (and has always been) a tremendous fucking douche and I hate him. I would be happy about the case being about to complete, except he went and did a bunch of shit that has fucked everything up and guess who gets to clean up the mess?
That would be me.
But…I get to leave early today to meet up with the bf and pick out appliances for our new house. *heart eyes*
It feels sort of weird to refer to him as “the bf” anymore and so I haven’t been doing it as much. He’s so much more to me than just a boyfriend. That’s one of the reasons I want to be married to him. Husband seems much more appropriate.
Also, I’m excited to have a fancy hyphenated last name. Yes, I’m going to be one of those chicks.
Tonight we are trying a new place for dinner/drinks. In our soon to be new neighborhood. Yay.
I can’t wait because I could really use a fucking drink right now. Beer me.