Dun… Dun… Duuuuun!

Ok… first things first! I have more or less gotten over Stephen finding my OD. That’s kind of my thing… I get REALLY mad and I usually cry… and then I get over it. Completely. It seems a little stupid now to me. That’s just how I operate, I suppose. I stress SO much over EVERYTHING that sometimes I just have to ignore things that bother me, I guess.

I don’t think Stephen will go through my OD again… at least not often. I’m going to save it in my favorites so that he can get to it easily so that he doesn’t have to snoop. And if I want to whine about him or talk about something that I don’t want him to know then I’ll just set it to faves only or private.  (I’m going to change my password so that he can’t actually sign into my OD so that I still have SOME privacy and he’ll just have to deal with that.)

Stephen leaves early Monday morning… I’m starting to really dread it. I do this everytime he leaves… i make myself sick worrying about how terrible it’s going to be with him gone and then he leaves and I’m fine. I’ll miss him, but I’ll be fine.

I’ve got a LOT I want to do while he’s gone, though. I’m going to clean out the garage and put all of our crap in the attic and then my mom is going to help me hang some shelves in the garage for our camping/fishing gear and then she’s going to help me paint the living room and kitchen and put a little border on the bathroom that I’ve had for over a year, but still haven’t hung up.

Wish me luck with all of that… That’s the plan, but I can definitely see me just sitting on my ass the whole time lol.

Have a great day!