Week of Money: Where I have eye surgery (Lasik) and wish I had done it a decade ago!
DAY ONE 7:30 a.m. — I log in and start working. 8:08 a.m. — Honestly, these meetings are getting out of control. I counted 8 hours of meetings in one single day. That’s t
Week of Money: Where I don’t think my calling is as an artist of any kind LOL
DAY ONE 7:30 a.m. — I log in and start working after my tea. I have been using this concentrate (easy to make plant milk), and I like it but I cannot find the product in glass (t
Week of Money: Where Burrito Gate happens and Little Bun loses it
DAY ONE ??:?? — I wake up to Little Bun snuggling me. He’s getting really big now. I remember when his head was the size of a small teddy bear’s head, and I would cra
Week of Money: Where I explain to Little Bun about all the different animals in my head
DAY ONE 7:30 a.m. — I am about to log in and I realize I have the day off! 11:15 a.m. — Lunch time… and then I have a slight migraine, and I go to lie down. I end up fall
Week of Money: Where I announce I am close to quitting my job
DAY ONE 7:30 a.m. — I log in and start working. People try to call me in the morning but I beg them to not talk to me until after an hour or two has passed. 8:08 a.m. — GASP!!
Week of Money: Where I wonder where Little Bun got his cleaning gene (hint: it’s not from me)
DAY ONE ??:?? — I wake up to Little Bun snuggling me. 7:30 a.m. — I log in and start working. This has been one of the toughest months to transition to another team entirely. I
Week of Money: Where Little Bun discovers other children are too loud for him
DAY ONE ??:?? — I wake up to Little Bun snuggling me. 6:30 a.m. — I start working. Early meetings. Little Bun is snuffling a glass of milk at the counter and I have yet to make
Week of Money: Where I reveal my life hack for solving Rubik’s cubes
DAY ONE ??:?? — I feel Little Bun crawl over to my side of the bed and snuggle into my nook. He takes a deep breath and falls asleep in my arms. I snuggle around him, curling my
Week of Money: Where Little Bun breaks my heart
DAY ONE ??:?? — I wake up early, unable to sleep in any longer. 5:05 a.m. — I log in and start blogging. I have to be a bit better on keeping up on this otherwise I spend my we
Week of Money: Where I am not sure I can keep up with work right now
DAY ONE ??:?? — Little Bun checks the time (I can hear him), and if it is too early, he forces himself back to sleep. He deems it acceptable (it must be 6 a.m. at least), and com