There’s a new ‘hot spot’ to shop for women’s apparel!!
It’s very exclusive!
Like, you have to know a protected pass code and everything, exclusive!!
And, it’s so private, only I have been shopping there!
I know, be jealous!!
Ready to see it??
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Unit D19.
It’s one of my 3 storage units. I have D19, D20 & D25.
You see, I’ve aspired to be a stay at home wife supported by a sugar daddy my whole life and I am now living that dream. But to make this dream possible I had to draw up a contract and pinky swear on it with HB that I would stay out of the malls. Hallelujah for Amazon.com
So, to stay true to my promise and stay out of divorce court this is where I shop now and since I used to have am now banned from a shopping addiction I have plenty 3 storage units full of clothes to ‘shop’ my heart out! I just hope the trends don’t change too drastically for many years to come. Although this is a trend I’ll be happy to skip over.

Duck Feet Nails!
It’s the new thing!! For reals!
What the ?!?! How is she going to get that ring off??

On to more beautiful things…

This pretty little thing is my child. One of 3, just like my storage units.

Dinner last night was grilled halibut.

Lemongrass-chili noodles w/ veggies.

And some salad I threw together.

HB made sure to come home to grill the halibut, or he knows I would have whipped it up in some recipe from this.

LOVE this Gangsta Cookbook. Gotta learn Coolio’s Urban Lingo though-
Dime bag = Teaspoon.

This little guy gets wore out from being a lake dog, running from my kisses and protecting his new territory . It’s so hard!

Speaking of his new territory, the rest of our stuff came today. Our movers left a butt load of stuff at the condo because ?!?!?! I have no Idea really, lazy ?? Shoddy job ?? I won’t bad mouth the company or anything but if you’re reading this you can see for yo’ self!!

So I didn’t feel so bad this time when they had to scale our 100 or so steps down to our house.
For real, it’s 113 steps down to the front door. 132 to the back door.
I canceled my gym membership.

Well, the Christian in me felt bad, sorta. Hoof it boys! xo