Happy Monday world!
It was a busy and nice weekend that passed. Finally stopped raining after 2 weekends of cold rainy weekend. I was having a bad day at work last Friday and was really upset with the BS going on. Met up with some friends for happy hour and I came home to this:
He remembered my favorite flowers! Lilies. This whole time that he and I are dating this is the first time he surprised me with flowers. I've always told him that im not really big with flowers since I thought they were a waste of money. I'd rather have something that I have use for if ever he was going to surprise me. Seeing this in our room took all the upset feeling. He also got me the lovey gummies. I haven't tried them yet.Saturday, I had every intent on going to the farmers market to buy some produce but instead ended up visiting my parents since they just came back from the Philippines. Took my mom shopping for some stuff she needs while she is here and some stuff that they need for the house back in the Philippines. BF and I went to dinner at Panera that night and went to Target. Sadly, after spending over a $100 at Target I only bought 2 nivea lotions, cotton balls, and foundation for my every day use. The rest was stuff we need for the house, paper towels, groceries, etc. Before we would spend $140 on DVD blu-rays alone. Now that we are homeowners we spend almost the same money but on the stuff we actually need for the house. Went on a cleaning rampage that night and didn't sleep until 200am!
Sunday, we barely made it to the farmers market to buy our produce and went home. I cleaned some more and washed Charlie's bed and blanket.
Made dinner and cleaned the house a bit more. I also made some chocolate chip rice crispies treat that I forgot to bring for a snack. At times like these I wish I had someone who can cook, clean, do my laundry, iron, take my dog for a walk helper. All these never ending chores on top of that busy day at work. I need a vacation soon.. Does going to Wisconsin next week for work counts as vacation?
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