Home, sweet home...
I am finally home.
So, I went to my parents for the weekend. It was nice to see them - I haven't seen them since Christmas - but man, am I glad to be home.
It's never really relaxing there--my nephew is always over (and he loves his Auntie and refuses to leave her alone) or we're over at my sister's, which is kids, kids, and more kids.
Don't get me wrong: I do love my neice and nephew. However, I am not used to being around kids, so they exhaust me. And I hate the whining. Yeah, yeah, sue me. I'm a bachelorette for a reason.
But I am now home.
My kitties are very happy to see me--and I'm really happy to see them too. I missed my footwarmers. I believe the illustrious Auntie missed me as well (she gave me the puppy eyes when I was heading to my room, so I've stayed upstairs instead). I missed her too.
It's very nice to be home.
So, I went to my parents for the weekend. It was nice to see them - I haven't seen them since Christmas - but man, am I glad to be home.
It's never really relaxing there--my nephew is always over (and he loves his Auntie and refuses to leave her alone) or we're over at my sister's, which is kids, kids, and more kids.
Don't get me wrong: I do love my neice and nephew. However, I am not used to being around kids, so they exhaust me. And I hate the whining. Yeah, yeah, sue me. I'm a bachelorette for a reason.
But I am now home.
My kitties are very happy to see me--and I'm really happy to see them too. I missed my footwarmers. I believe the illustrious Auntie missed me as well (she gave me the puppy eyes when I was heading to my room, so I've stayed upstairs instead). I missed her too.
It's very nice to be home.