I have a confession....

I've got so much to do today that I shouldn't even be sitting here. Every morning this week I have been up by 6 am, which I like. It gives me time to read my blogs and get all of my housework done. I've had energy abound every.single.day. except today. I'm tired, I'm having a bit of a flare up (fibromyalgia) and I just don't feel motivated. Lol...that could be because I've been too lazy to get up and go take my meds and vitamins.

This weekend Mr Man's daughter is getting married. We live an hour from Virginia beach (in NC). He has to pick his tux up on Friday, rehearsal dinner is on Saturday and the wedding is on Sunday. So we're just going to be spending friday-monday at a hotel up there instead of driving home every night. That means I need to pack up all of our stuff.

I have a confession to make, I'm a huge over packer. I just hate the thought that I might need something and I'll not have it. Last night Mr Man and I were talking about him getting the suitcases out of the attic and how many we'd need (which he totally forgot to get out of the damn attic and I'm not going up there because well...I'm scared of mice and for some reason mice always seem to be in attics!). Well Mr Man chimes in and says "I only need my backpack!" Y'all the man shaves his head, he's bald. He needs 3 things. A razor. Shaving cream. Cologne. That's it.

Let's go over what I'll be needing to pack.

Shampoo and conditioner
Shine serum
straightening cream
blow dryer
brush
comb
hair clip (to use when I have to curl  my hair)
straightening iron
curling iron
styling spray
finishing spray
bobby pins (in case I decide to put my hair up in an updo)

Do you see where I'm going with this? That's just what I'm going to need for my hair. Throw in clothes for the rehearsal dinner, clothes for wedding, jewelry for both outfits, make up, shaving stuff, meds, etc. Men have it so damn easy lol.

Tomorrow is actually a big day for me (throw in a sarcastic tone here). We've been married for 10 months and I still haven't been added to Mr Mans bank account. His bank is also in VA and it's just been really hard to get up there during the week when the bank is open.

Mr Man has also had some aprehension about adding me to the account. He probably wouldn't admit that, but it's written all over his face. I don't know why, what he's worried about, what he coudl possibly think I would do. But honestly, especially since I'm not working anymore, I'm sick and tired of having to ask for money all the time.  So I'm glad I'll finally have my own ATM card, you know... because you never know when you'll see a really cute sweater in case an emergency comes up!

I'll be sure to take lots of pics. I'm sure you all know that my love laptop will be with me! Have a great weekend y'all!