Current Dayz. Saturday Last.

Let me begin by saying, to my ex FU, if you don't want to be called FU, Maybe you shouldn't be a phucker!!

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How you Doin' on this fine Sunday?

It's currently 5-ish. I've been working all day!😆 😉Well since 2pm when I woke up. It's hard being a ho 😭 so hard! I want to be one, so bad 😭! 😄 I am one. I could care less! Go on a date.. Get called a Ho! Go for drinks ... Get called a Ho! Go to the gym ... Get called a HO.

The truth is ... If insults are going to hurt your pea picking feelings, start living in a cave, NOW! Life is HARD. Have fun when you can.

Last night, was spent making friends. I started at the pool in my complex. I met a young mother with 6 kids in tow. 😁 I love the little humans! Mama wasn't doing too good. She looked frazzled! The oldest took a splashy dive and all the kids squealed in excitement. Mama Bear, started scolding and I caught up with her, yanking an arm, attached to child, out of the pool. I saddled (stood next to) my big rear next to hers, handed her a margarita, asked her if I could hold her baby (looked to be 6 months old) and reached for the little prince. My friend B, steered Mama Bear to a chaise (lounge r), then sat her down (margarita still in hand). I was busy making funny faces at the kids and putting waterproof sunscreen on. I had one of the youngins go get it. 

There were lots of people at the pool! It's the weekend and Saturday to boot. You best believe Saturday's are THE BEST DAY of any child's life!!! We can argue about what generation had (GEN) it better (X) but every generation has their "best".

Mama Bear, didn't scream one more time at her littles.  

Instead, she enjoyed herself (she told me), she got the break that she needed. And she now has 7 friends from the complex, 3 of which have offered to babysit (Not me, but 3 other people.) I'm too busy to babysit. I can find a million other things to do. I went back to my apartment and took a shower then a nap. I knew that several events were happening tonight... I just wasn't sure I would attend any. Friday night had been uneventful and boring, driving back from Mumsey visiting. It didn't go well, let's move on, shall we?!! 

I laid back with mama bear before I left and said " Honey, we've all been there. Kids squealing is part of it. There's no way to claim perfection. Let them be little and enjoy it, they won't be little long... And you'll miss it when it's gone. " She sipped out some margarita, lowered her glasses and looked at me "and how many did you have?" Mama Bear asked. I giggled and replied "9". Mama Bear toasted me. " My husband wants 12 but I think I'm done. "

Now, this is just my opinion but when a woman says she's done, listen to her. 

After my nap, I got up. Ate a little sandwich, put on my fancy duds, make-up and headed out the door. I figured I would head over to Toni's and see how my night progressed. Only I never actually made it to my car. My neighbor across the hall caught me. "Renea, There you are!!" That's a sign. It's a (I'm having a bad date - sign) We came up with it a few months ago when I was on a bad date and he didn't care about consent. You Should See This Woman!! She's in her 30's and Smoking Hot!! Anyway, she's my friend and I scooted across the hall to save her. Once he was gone, we made plans to go to a different club, never made it to that one either. The complex put on a cook out party by the pool. I met a lot of new people. Turned down repeated burgers & hot dogs. Drank a diet Pepsi (I don't drink alcohol, it's super high in sugar content.) Mama Bear introduced Papa Bear. It was a pretty good night after all.

I came back home around 10ish ... washed my face & did my nightly routine. Saturday's are basically the only day/night I take for myself. Some could argue that Monday's are my day off too but MY Monday's are a side hustles day and all I do is work.  *Sigh* 

Done. 💋