So anyway, I'm going to do a little weekend recap even though it's Wednesday because I'm Kayla and I can.
Despite being sick I still woke up at 7am on Saturday and deep cleaned the shit out of my house while Bradley was at work. I scrubbed my kitchen and my bathroom like it was my job and vacuumed until my house was covered in carpet lines. I discovered that I'm going to have to get some Cheerios to throw in the toilet for Bradley so he can work on a little target practice. He's mentioned wanting to get a gun for the house, but judging by his aim in the bathroom, he's got some work to do before we get to that point.
I thought I was going to die after cleaning, yet I felt such a sense of satisfaction and happiness from it that I didn't care. I had all of 20 minutes to shower before my sister Heather and my niece Kjirsten came over, along with the rest of our family. I am given the task for every dance and event in Kjirsten's life of doing her hair and makeup, and since it was Homecoming, I was on the job.
If you've seen me you know that I do absolutely nothing special to myself. I look exactly the same everyday. So it's fun for me to live vicariously through pretty people who can rock a versatile look. Kj is also incredibly beautiful so she can pull off just about anything and look amazing.
I know, she's a freaking knock-out, right? Clearly she gets her good looks from me.
For real though. I was also given the task of photographing her and her boyfriend along with all their friends. I felt so bad for the other girls who had to stand next to her and have their picture taken. She just blew them out of the water. Pretty people have it so rough.
On Sunday we had our annual JDRF fundraising walk. As I mentioned before, my nephew Kohlton is a Type 1 diabetic just like Bradley. Every year he has a team and we all wear shirts and participate. It's always a lot of fun, there's games and prizes, free food, and typically the weather is always really beautiful.
Kohlton and Bradley were buddy-buddy the majority of the day doing diabetic activities like playing catch and checking their blood sugars.
Sometimes it's so hard for me to believe that this is all mine. Eat your heart out ladies.
Afterwards I went home and laid in bed and pleaded with the Lord to just take me. Being sick really brings out my dramatic side.
Anyways, I'm feeling slightly better, but I still overall feel like shit. I'm ready to pee without fear!
I came home last night and my Bradley had dinner on the table and a beautiful bouquet of flowers for me. Because he put it on nice plates he considers it to be home cooked. As long as I don't have to clean up I don't care where it came from.
Bradley has been so good about taking care of me and he's been so so sweet. I almost wish I was sick all the time so would keep this up.
On a side note, can we talk about Bruce and Kris Jenner separating? What the fuck Kardashians? First my homegirl Khloe and crackhead Lamar, and now Bruce and Kris? If Kourtney and Scott split, I'm done with life.
Thanks for listening to my word vomit for the day. Tomorrow I will have a special guest post from my girl Veronica that I am so so so excited about!