Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I rolled out of bed at 12:30 pm, made a leisuerly breakfast while talking to texting to one of the three gentlemen callers I have from the apps. I made coffee and food and in my pjs, sat on my couch and watched the new Taylor Swift concert video on Disney +
I’m still lounging under my blanket thinking of how to wrap up my Sunday and get ready for work tomorrow.
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Anonymous wrote:I rolled out of bed at 12:30 pm, made a leisuerly breakfast while talking to texting to one of the three gentlemen callers I have from the apps. I made coffee and food and in my pjs, sat on my couch and watched the new Taylor Swift concert video on Disney +
I’m still lounging under my blanket thinking of how to wrap up my Sunday and get ready for work tomorrow.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:And? I have the same day except I'm married and have 3 children too. DH brings me coffee in bed on the weekends and I sleep in until whenever I would like to get up. Today was 11. He takes care of the children during the weekend.
Why so defensive? This post wasn’t an attack on YOU.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:And? I have the same day except I'm married and have 3 children too. DH brings me coffee in bed on the weekends and I sleep in until whenever I would like to get up. Today was 11. He takes care of the children during the weekend.
Why so defensive? This post wasn’t an attack on YOU.
Anonymous wrote:
Children collapsed into tantrums and tears from 6-8:30pm and I am finally at peace and quiet at 9pm….
Too tired so skipped dinner.
Anonymous wrote:And? I have the same day except I'm married and have 3 children too. DH brings me coffee in bed on the weekends and I sleep in until whenever I would like to get up. Today was 11. He takes care of the children during the weekend.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Married girl life: my husband drove me to the airport at 6am for a flight to NYC so I could get my Christmas spirit on while he takes care of the home front for 72 hours. So far, I’ve had a steak at Minetta’s, strolled the Bryant Park Winter Village, and had a nap in my hotel. I’m preparing to go shop now.
What’s the point of this?
I would never travel to NYC without my husband. It's not safe.
Anonymous wrote:Had to hustle my overnight guest out before my brunch date showed up. Treated to a champagne brunch but felt like the servers wasn’t deferential enough to our status and my Insta feed distracted me from my avocado toast.
The driver dropped me back at my condo and I had to wait for like 2 minutes on the elevator. I spent the afternoon with SATC playing in the background while I contemplated the nature of my navel.
I blew off one of my app stalkers and had an almond for dinner before updating my fan merch list. Now I’m deep moisturizing to prepare for my 11:30 brunch tomorrow.
Sunday scaries are the worst!
Anonymous wrote:I think all the empty nester, middle aged women calling themselves girls is the most ridiculous part of this thread.
Anonymous wrote:Low key Tiger Mom life: Sunday edition
3:45am wake up to hear DH clattering around downstairs because he forgot to run the dishwasher last night.
7:30am wake up and head down to hang out with DH9, who wants to show me all his miniverse toys before doing his AOPS homework. DH makes us breakfast sandwiches.
9am Starbucks run and DS swim lesson. He just reached level 6 of 10, which means he just started doing back stroke and freestyle the entire length of the pool, which is cool.
11-11:45 help DS with violin practice for next week’s holiday recital.
12pm hummus wrap for lunch and get a haircut.
2pm hang out with DS and work on a puzzle together.
3-5pm lounge around on couch alone while DH and DS go to a minor league hockey game.
5pm make hot pot and eat on the couch watching Gossip Girl and YouTube shorts about NYC pizza. Saved some hot pot for DS to eat.