Sunday Night

Here we are, at the very beginning of yet another week.
Typically I try and think about what needs to get done, and what I want to do during the week at a time like this. I know last week wasn't all I was hoping for so we are hoping this week is going to go a lot better.
I get to see my sister tomorrow when she comes to reclaim her children. I am excited for her to see my apartment. I had it cleaned up, my boyfriend helped me...then the boys came back and its a little less than tidy again. Living in a small space has its advantages don't get me wrong, but it sure gets messy fast, especially when a nine year old and a two year old are involved.
Yesterday I was trying to decide what to wear to one of my best friends birthday parties and I was just stumped. I am trying really hard to be more financially responsible, but its hard when everything I own is falling apart or doesn't match. Now, my closet looks even worse than before...basically like my closet puked all over my entire bedroom. I guess the most frustrating part of the whole process is that I am getting older *gasp!* and even though old clothes still fit, they aren't me anymore...but yet I can't justify getting rid of them yet. Well after last night, I had kinda had it...it was one of those purging experiences that need to happen every so often. In short, I am going to become a nudist. Alright, a nudist after I tone my thighs...dont thank me now, thank me later.
I looked for a picture, but I am tired. Time to go to sleep.