Thursday, January 31

Currently v.2

Loving... Sleep. I am finally sleeping again! Yay! Though I'm still staying up way too late, like an idiot. At least now, when my head hits the pillow, I'm out like a light and sleeping solid until the boys wake up. Graysen's sleeping past 5 am on a regular basis now, too. That's pretty wonderful.

Wishing... for a family vacation. Sadly we have never taken a vacation as a family. We are hoping to do a little road trippin' this summer but, man! I would LOVE to be on a beach with my dudes right about now.

Craving... Two things: Burger Baron and Spicy Tuna Tempura Rolls. But not together.

Burger Baron is a small Western Canada chain, there are only a few in my city, none that close to me. I used to live across the street from one and ate there FAR too often. They have the BEST deep fried mushrooms ever. I think Ryan and I are going to have to have a lunch date SOON.

I've also been craving these delicious little Spicy Tuna Tempura Rolls. Mmmmmm.... They set my mouth on FIRE. But I can't stop eating them.

Also.... a massage. I am one giant knot. I MUST make time for a massage before the end of February. MUST.

I can already hear the soothing plinka plinka music and smell the aromatherapy candles....


Missing... Summer. Fiercely! We've had temps as low at -45 this week. Yikes!! I hate winter on a good day, don't even get me started on a day of -45. I cannot wait for sun, heat and being outside every. single. day. I'm already scouting camps for the boys and even registered Kadyn for one. BRING ON SUMMER!

Worrying... about my impending birthday. Silly, I know. I'm just not ready to enter a new decade. It's a number, I won't wake up any different, nothing will really change. It's just weird. Sometimes I still feel like that 16 year old girl, sitting in her very first apartment wondering how the hell she got there. There is NO denying the reality of my family, I just don't feel like I should be the age that I am. It's  just weird!


Anything you're loving, wishing, craving, missing, worrying?


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