That’s what my younger daughter just told me to do. Now Bean is saying pee over and over again. She’s a 3 year old. She’s not a baby.
Monkey is sitting at the end of the bed; quite possibly talking to her feet. I dunno. She’s 4, now.
They’re both hanging out in my bed, sorta watching Supernatural. We’re a Supernatural family. Complete with a Sam girl, a Dean girl, and a Cas girl. From here on out, expect lots of Supernatural gifs. Consider this your only warning.
So. Where have we been? How long has it been since I’ve been a regular updater of life? Too long if you ask me.
I’ve gone ahead and updated the site a bit. A little paisley, a little vintage iconography. A change of title, too. The Bitter Bitch is what I named my tumblr, so I decided that’s what I should re-christen my blog. During my divorce I believed that it would turn me incredibly bitter, and strengthen my already apathetic view of the world. But it hasn’t. Well. I mean I’m not actually bitter. I’ll always be apathetic. I’m not someone who this has been done to. I’m someone who chose this life I currently live. Most of it, anyway.
This was mostly a little teaser post. More to come later. 🙂