Taxes are sent. Papers I was waiting on came in and I finished it up in about 5 seconds. Now let’s hope all goes well and the money hits soon. Things are squeaking over here.
I’m so fat I can’t fit into any jeans. So I went in a pair of sweats to buy a pair of mom jeans – and they fit so nice and snug. Stretch demin. But not that kind. Not the pajama kind. The you-have-a -lot-of-jiggle kind. I’m so ashamed. Bitches were bought and paid for with my leftover walmart gift card moolah. Nasty jeans. Ugly as hell.