July Check In
Once more, with feeling.
Okay, so it’s BARELY July but I’ve packed so much into the last seven days that I really just need to get it out of my head so we can move on to more fun things, like would it be okay for me to wear a bikini (a tasteful one, obviously) to my first day of work next week since it’s going to be 100 degrees. Yes? No? Probably no.
In the last seven days I flew with my husband to Chicago for my best friend’s1 wedding, came home, had a day to do life admin, had a mammogram, drove to Richmond for 24 hours to attend a memorial service, drove back to North Carolina, and immediately went to the dentist to get my temporary crown for my stupid tooth. It mostly all went according to plan.