I have survived! My house may be full of meringue crumbs, I may spend the next two days washing sheets and towels, and the kitchen might need a industrial-level disinfection, but I survived my teenage house guests.
And here is the better news... my biological clock is still intact! PHEW.
You know, I really feared the worst. But even though I spent two full days entertaining, feeding, and cleaning up after these girls, I am in fine form this morning and ready for my most thorough date with Dyson ever. I will obv keep you posted on that, because I know you care.
Anyway, I couldn't help but think, as my fridge was being raided, my living room torn apart (of course they wanted to sleep in the room with a Wii, big screen TV, and computer instead of our lovely lavender guest room), and my dishes dirtied, that teenagers aren't so bad at all! They're a little lazy and a little smelly, but I really didn't mind them. Fancy that.
Frankly, I was kind of hoping their visit would quell my biological clock. Alas, no success. I think I'll go take a walk through Notting Hill to see the latest Bugaboo stroller styles and colors.
Tata!
xoxo
DG
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