Here is the Christmas Tree, all decorated, in our, well, I guess their, living room.
I only just moved out completely before the wedding, so this September. It's still really hard for me to get used to the fact that it's not my home anymore. doh. I mean, I'm always welcome and stuff, but I don't have a bedroom there, or you know a place that's mine. They still do have a lot of my stuff, simply because we have no place for it in our tiny-ass apartment.
And here's something that surprised the hell out of me: Roses hanging on in December! This was the first week of December, before they got any kind of snow, but it was sill really freaking cold!
So, to my challenge today... It's a two-parter really.
(1) Make it to the gym!
(2) Get started on the cookies, make at least one batch.
I won't lie, neither is going to be easy for me today. My lower back is just killing me. I didn't get much sleep because I was in too much pain. I spent most of the night trying to be very still and waiting it out until morning. My husband worked a maintenance last night (he's a techie), and he uses me as a teddy bear, so if I'd moved around as much as I wanted (I squirm when in pain), I would have woken him up more than once. He might have even yelled at me (in his sleep). And I didn't want that, any of that. So I woke up really angry (from frustration I suppose), and really fucking sore. Insanely sore. I've taken some robax, and some ibuprofen, since that's all I have at my disposal, hopefully they will help. I am not holding my breath. I just want to scream really.
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