So i’ve become a slacker, but i’m a Master approved slacker. Thank you, Sir, for letting me have the last couple of nights off blogging while we get reacquainted with GS IV. i’m having a blast playing with you. Its been a long time since i played Gemstone, and even longer since you and i played together.
Today’s been good. i’m tired, but i’m always tired. The diet is going great. Since i upped the calories (as per your instructions) i’ve actually been losing weight. You had me eat more starting on Saturday and since then i’ve lost four pounds! Super exciting.
i’m really enjoying my little workouts, too. i have a work-out playlist that i’m using, and i’ve tweaked it a little each day. It should be perfect soon. Perfect for me anyway.
You’ve been calling me “sweet girl” and it’s a new thing. Man, i really heart it. It puts me right in that space where i WANT to be a sweet girl for you (and a good girl). i have been meaning to ask you what prompted the new nickname. i like it. 
The 19 YO didn’t come home last night. i called her today and she told me that she didn’t realize she wouldn’t be making the drive up the mountain until midnight, and she knew i’d be asleep and she was afraid of waking up the boys. She turns 20 tomorrow, so i’m glad she came home this afternoon for work. i’ll make her favorite breakfast and cookies in the morning. She’ll be gone all day and late into the night (IF she comes home at all). She still hasn’t picked a day this weekend for her b-day dinner, cake, etc. You know how she is.
The 17yo is doing better since i mentioned her attitude. Thank goodness.
The baby is still teething. Or channeling satan. i’m not sure which.
The 2yo is being a darling, though. He’s so sweet. Makes me certain there is hope for his brother.
My dad is… my dad. You know that thing he does, where he kinda hollers as he enters a room? i found out today that he’s trying to scare us when he does that. i told him it wasn’t working. He’s an odd, odd dude.
My best today was playing GS, and my worst was the baby not napping this afternoon. He needed it, and he was sooooo grumpy and sooooo miserable.
Tomorrow: Breakfast and cookie making in the morning for the *20*yo. The 17yo has school, and so does the 20yo. You come home! WoOt! i have some organizational stuff to do, vacuuming all the floors, changing our bedding, and a few little things. i need to make a menu and a shopping list, too. On whatever day she picks, the b-day girl wants lasagna for her dinner. i promised her deviled eggs and a cake bought by her little brother (’cause the 2yo wants to get her some berfday cake BADLY)
i think that’s it! i hope this lame little entry qualifies. i think it covered everything you want. i adore you. i cant wait for tomorrow night. i miss you so much.
