A day in the life...

Oh, hey there.
Me again.
I'm sitting here trying to decide whether this post should be a heart wrenchingly honest one
or
a blah blah blah here's how fabulous my life is one.
Let's go with a slight combination.
Ok? Perfect.

So, the other day I was like Martha Stewart on crack...
cooked, cleaned, painted, knitted, and even paid attention to the dogs.
I have become exactly who I promised myself I wouldn't be.
I fucking love it though.

I admit it...I love being a "housewife."

Dave and I made two more deals.
1. I don't have to resume working 4 days a week IF I volunteer two days and work two.
2. I can get my motorcycle license IF I'm careful and know I can't get my own bike right away.

Done and done.

I love that he makes my dreams become reality.

So the other day I get this wild hair up my ass and decide to seek out some forgiveness & mend a broken tie with an old..."friend."

It went better than I expected.

I laid out my truth and he told me his.

After a year or so of each of us assuming the worst of one another, things were finally set right.

We respectfully got everything into the open and bid one each other the best in life.

I feel like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders.

A weight I didn't even notice until the other day.

So, what's my point?

My point is that one should always fix their burned bridges.

I let that mother fucker burn like Hell (bridge, not person), but now things are okay.

I'm at peace with the situation.

Humbling yourself and admitting you're wrong is huge.

Sharing yourself is freeing.

Put positive energy into the universe.

XOXO,
Allie