the single life

Today is the almost-ex's birthday, so he asked to take #2 child with him tonight. So here I am, my first weekend off as a (almost) single woman. And ya know what I'm doing on Friday night? Putting paint samples up on my wall. Frowning at them. Took a *real* bath! Soaked in the tub and everything!! Bubbles, even!!! Dyed my hair back to its natural red-blonde. (QUIET up there in the peanut gallery, it IS TOO blonde!) Cuppa tea. Earl Grey. White, no sugar. Jammie pants, tank top, and sheepskin slippers. (This picture is getting more and more attractive, isn't it?) Homework. I have regressed to 19 years old again. It's great.