Today I am...
...going to zumba for the first time since before MFD's accident even though I'm tired and would rather lay on the couch. I will not pass out on the gym floor. I will not pant to death.
...vowing to put all of the laundry away.
...contemplating painting the front door of my house yellow. I don't think MFD will agree.
See? I told you.
...suggesting that you follow me on Instagram, where I share photos of food, drink, dogs, and the sky, like everyone else on Instagram.
...wanting to go back to bed. Bone chilling damp, grey skies, no thank you. Wake me when it's sunny and mild. It is two days until spring, right?
...enraged over the media sympathy for two convicted rapists in Steubenville, OH. Who gives a good fuck if they were good students or had promising futures as college football players? They had no regards for their own futures or the future of their victim when they raped her while she was intoxicated to the point of unconsciousness before laughing with their friends about urinating on her and posting their acts on social media. Wake the fuck up America. Athletes are not gods and don't get sympathy or a pass for animalistic, unlawful, stupid, and despicable behavior. Stop treating women like secondary parts to the story. There's someone here that deserves your lamenting over how this will affect the rest of her life, and that is the VICTIM.
...beginning my next spending freeze. From now until April 14, I am only allowed to purchase necessities, an HDMI cable, a hammer, and a tri photo frame. Another Diary of Sin coming up, friends.
...asking you what you'd like to see me cover in some future blog posts.
Thanks to Brie at A Breezy Life for the idea for this post.
Happy Rex Manning Day! Otherwise, suck it Tuesday.
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