Memoirs of a Resaa whole lotta blah blah blah

As some of you know, I moved this summer. I left a huge apt full of great memories and moved Bo, Kasey, & all our stuff into a trailer. Which, by the way, has a couple of great memories of it’s own, thanks to Kevin
Bo has been at his dad’s for the last couple of weeks so I’ve been trying to keep busy decorating. You know, putting pictures out, candles, trying to make this place feel like home. But… it still doesn’t. I’ve finally figured out it isn’t the trailer’s fault. You see, I’m not cut out to live by myself. Bo is away, Kevin is temporarily off limits, & I don’t know my neighbors. I’m going a little nuts with just the cat for company! At the apt, Jamie was around, Caden was always good for a smile & a laugh, & I could sit outside in my swing, have a drink & bullshit with the couple next door. Here it’s just me & Kasey, & unless his food dish is empty, he doesn’t care if I’m around or not. I keep telling him he better shape up or he’ll be nothing but a pretty throw rug, but he just flicks his tail at me & stalks off to nap on the table.
Yeah, my kitchen table.
Damn cat…
I refuse to become one of those old women with 53 half-starved cats running around the house… I have a hero to save me, but first he has to save himself. It it’s meant to be we’ll find a way to make it happen… I have faith.

So in other news…
The highlights in my hair seem to be a big hit with everyone, I was nervous about getting them but now I’m glad I did.
Wal-Mart has orange sheet sets & I was seriously considering buying them… I need therapy, lol!
Bo made drumline again this year, he’ll be playing bass drum for the marching band & saxophone in the concert band.
I fell in love in June & have absolutely no intention of ever falling out… ever.
I’m going to MIS next weekend with my sister & her husband. I totally can’t afford it but am going anyway. I get to spend the whole weekend with family & see a Nascar race too! I’m taking Bo school clothes shopping tuesday so he’ll be all set before I spend any money on race weekend.

I’m ending this post without a proper ending because sleep calls… goodnight!