This is me: in sweats and a tshirt. The hubs who is amazing is visiting the DMZ this weekend. I am home by myself (if you are bad person and now are going to come rob or hurt me, go for it, I have some mean self defense skillz). Anywho, I am home by myself, guess what I am doing. Cleaning! hahahaha. Who does that? You are home by yourself...perfect opportunity for painting of the toenails, watching chick flicks, eating food that your beloved does not really care for. But I clean. I crack myself up sometimes.
I do have a lot of blog posts floating around in my head. So once I get done cleaning and organizing, I will sit my derrière down and share with you the excitement in my life.
This is me keepin' it real: First attempt at the timer on my camera
Second (or tenth) attempt:
If you are thinking to yourself, "self it looks like Alissa has make up on" you are right. Not really a fan of putting stuff on my face everyday, but I did today. I had to go to school this morning (yes, it is Saturday morning) and teach a class in front of the parents. But within 5 seconds of hitting my front door, I was changing back into sweats.
Question: what do you do when you are home by yourself?
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