I put myself on punishment.
Yea, beloveds, I was acting ten kinds of fools, this morning.
I was cold.
I was tired.
I was cold AND tired.
I did NOT want to get from beneath my mountain of comforter.
What did I do?
I got out of bed, grumbling, snatched up my coffee mug, grumpily, splashed coffee in said cup, annoyedly, drank, loudly.
Short story long, I whined and carried on for quite a while.
So, I put myself on punishment and told myself I would NOT go to bed early, as I have been hankering. But, I would have to stay up, after work, and work on some extra pieces.
*pout*
A good thing for you as you are, I am sure, all ensconced in a nice comfy bed or sumpin, whilst I am sitting here all tired and cold and blogging and….
Huh?
*Cassandra shuts up after seeing her arms shoot up and fingers point towards the bathroom to scrub the toilet*
(Whispers)…see you later, beloveds. I have to get back to my homework. Sheesh.
being about being about it,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Keep on keeping on. It’s easy to want to give in to our feels when it is winter and cold is being super cold. Tell feels to put on some extra clothes and keep things moving!
Life is short. Laugh. Love someone. Start with you.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
- COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️🩹
- BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
- Still In Love
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 