Lola Pie Redux

All sass, little class

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This might be pretty short since I’ve had an incessant headache since 3PM due to construction at my workplace and I also have great contempt for people who bitch about their ailments on the interwebs. The same girl pops up in my Facebook news feed every day with a new illness or complaint. I would defriend her but I’m not entirely sure it’s worth the effort. 

In other news, our Valentine’s Day was absolutely perfect. I came home from work and announced that I may actually put on pajamas that match. I always change into pajamas immediately after work but I figured I would spruce it up since it was Valentine’s day. But then my eyes caught sight of my Santa PJ pants and that was that. (Sorry Rods). 

We drank wine, ate ribeye and potatoes (sweet for me, plain for him) and we watched The Runaways on Netflix (big MEH). I gave him a card and a Scary Stories Treasury- an anthology with all the “Scary Stories To Tell in the Dark” books that we read when we were kids. He didn’t get me anything but he gets a pass because we said we weren’t doing gifts and he got my a sweet card last year and I got him zip. Plus? He makes me breakfast and dinner every morning. And he does the dishes too. He is my little housewife and deserves to be pampered. 

Also? I wrote a blog post in my head on our drive home from Houston - but why is it that things always sound great in your head but when you go to write them down, it sounds flat? I do not like this phenomenon. I can’t remember what it was about, so I guess it doesn’t really matter anyway. 

Between showers and engagements, we have been on the go and I am so very looking forward to a weekend filled with nothing but we Hesses on the couch with our cats. I’m sure a cat bonanza of photos is to follow…