Dangit.

Somehow, I managed to slam my elbow on the pointiest corner of my nightstand last night. I was reaching for my water bottle, and ended up with pain. Also, I managed to dig this pointy corner into the muscle that attaches at the elbow. I woke up many a time last night because I had rolled over and bent my elbow and the pain just woke me up. The worst part is that despite the amount of force I used to slam my elbow into that corner, there is no visible bruise. Nothing! Now I feel like a cripple and I don't have anything to show for it. Except that empty bottle of Advil over there.

This afternoon, I discovered a huge bug in the corner of our laundry room, on the ceiling. This provoked the creepy crawly feeling, and even now (hours later) I feel like another one of them could appear out of nowhere. Thank goodness we have a vacuum (HUGE thanks to J&E), because there was no way I was going to actually squish it with my hand or a kleenex. Although, now I feel like the bug is alive inside the vacuum. I'll get H. to look at that when he gets back.

I feel like I need to add something girly to this post. It needs something springy as well. Enter gorgeous dress that I will probably dream about. If only I wore more dresses, I could purchase this and wear it all day every day.

Ready for Ranunculus | Modcloth

Here's a look at what's for diner: tuna casserole. This time I didn't use chicken broth to boil the noodles. Now H. won't stop inhaling it.