Normal

Today, I had to interview my replacement at work.

I've never done that before, it was weird.

I just wanted to hug her and tell her what to say.

She did fine without my weirdness though.

But to prepare for my fancy interviewer day I wore normal clothes.

Which is different for me.

So much so that my boss announced it in our staff meeting.

Random segue to..."And Valerie is dressed normal today, look."

Cue laughter.

Not in a nasty way mind you, just a funny oh Val you're weird kind of way.

Just the way I like it.

I also walked into the kitchen and found my husband hand cleaning something I had gotten period blood on earlier this evening.

Aren't you glad you just read this blog?

Gross, right?

But I mean, what kind of dude does that?

I'm pretty sure I crumbled a little bit inside with embarrassment (I had warned him not to go into our bathroom and/or look in the sink, thank you) and yelled, that's so gross!

He responded with, "Why, it has to be cleaned?"

Oh dear, I love that little weirdo.

Sorry I'm gross.

This blog was pointless.

Are you sad you're friends with me yet?

Pointless picture of me drinking a cocktail.

My eyebrows look really good in that picture.

I'll stop typing now I promise.