broke vacation

Spent day 1 of my vacation cleaning up a bit downstairs. I tackled the table and the bar to pretty great results. I might see if I can swap in a few of the summery decorations we do have later today and I might also attempt to fix my butterfly wreath if I'm feeling fancy. We'll see.

Trying to decide if I want to go to the pool today or if I'll remain steadfast on my "no fucking holidays" rule because the neighborhood pool group makes it pretty clear these assholes wouldn't know how to not be, well, assholes, if my life depended on it. And since I just remembered they had a food truck last night annnnnnnd complained that all the trashcans were full on Saturday, I think I'm gonna just sit today out unless Widget asks if I want to go. *muse*

One of my Torrid orders finally arrived yesterday and it's the one with my birthday dress (yay!) and my new swimsuit, which is probably why I want to go to the pool so badly. Well, that and it's vacation, the 4th (even if I'm feeling not at all patriotic and haven't for YEARS), and I think tomorrow is supposed to be storming at my normal pool time.

Eh. We'll see. If I wind up going, it'll be as soon as the pool opens to avoid people.


Basically spent the last of my fun non-gift card money on my PPU order for the month. I got two polishes I'd been kicking myself for missing for quite awhile, one I hope will be as pretty as the pictures, and one that wasn't on my radar but given how fab another color from the same brand is, and how they're similar (multichromes? duochromes?) finishes and I keep eying that kind of color from other brands, decided to say fuck it and go with it.

I am now fantastically broke because what little money I do have is already set aside for other things. WOE.