(taking you back to 1987, no? )
I've been fighting my urge to blog and not to blog. I'm having a love/hate relationship with social media and I'm not really IGing or FBing anymore. I don't even check my feed, folks. I'm just done. My husband calls this blog, my "secret" blog. It's not a secret I'm keeping from him. I just think he doesn't want to hear about my silly vanities and tendencies.
Anyway. I'm not blogging about my marriage. (that's off limits, y'all).
I'm seriously considering hiring some help. To help with my cleaning and organizing. Any takers? For reals. I mentioned it a few posts back but I never got any resumes in my inbox. (for shame! i won't be a piotch to work for. promise. pink swear)
well, promise you'll never give us up. we'll never give you or this blog up. if it's the last thing we do.
xoxo,
june
(for your music enjoyment)
