Quick like bunnies

Portland trip in a nutshell: Met my 6 week old great-nephew (bliss), hung out with fam, celebrated one of my brother’s birthdays, hung out here (cool place) with my niece, drank fabulous coffee, bought some wine at the airport, left my phone charger (I knew that was going to happen).
When I arrived home from the airport on Sunday night, it was to a pristine abode. I’m talking about when you open the front door, you wonder if you are in the right apartment.
Not that we live like pigs every other day, but, R really outdid himself before he left. He even changed out a burnt out light bulb in the hallway which I hadn’t mentioned to him. Yes, I knew about it and no, I hadn’t changed it myself. My bug phobia was preventing me from reaching into the sconce to replace the bulb. Shut up.
The small things R does are what make me feel really loved. I miss him.
I didn’t think I was that tired from my weekend trip but the 3 hour nap I took after I got home from work yesterday dictates otherwise.
It wasn’t my turn to pick up the kid, but, I made him come over to get a bug out of the washer. Yes it was dead, because I killed it (by turning the washer on) but the aforementioned bug phobia would not allow me to scoop out the yucky thing.
I rewarded the teen with Subway for dinner.
That $5 foot long business at Subway is quite a racquet. I looked at the receipt and I saved .89 cents a sandwich. BIG WHOOP.
I’m eating the leftovers at my desk. Not bad. Not bad at all. Still not a SMOKIN’ DEAL that annoying ass commercial would have you believe. Sniff.
Finally got my Bare Minerals order from sephora.com yesterday. LOVE. Serious love. I don’t think I’ve ever liked a makeup more. Except for that Bonne Bell bubble gum lip gloss I had back when I was 10 - and that’s only because I didn’t know any better.
Look forward to a quiet week and even quieter weekend. I need it.
Can I go home and play with my makeup now?