The Accidental Trad Wife

I have nothing to say today. My oven was fixed, I made my husband a cake, I cleaned the bathroom. None of this is interesting. I could try and make it interesting by writing something about how baking for my husband makes me feel useful. Often it does, today it doesn’t. 

Frankly, I’m still lost. 

It was a nice day. I did nice things. I went out for lunch, I chatted, I saw friends, and I ate chips. Chips are always good.

Rather than my usual diary, I’ll share some songs I’ve listened to today. 

Wonder Years: Local man ruins everything

It’s not about forcing happiness, it’s a about not letting sadness win.

Hot Mulligan: SPS

There’s a difference between saying you’re trying and doing anything.

Blink 182: Dammit

A day late, a buck short, I’m writing the report. On losing and failing, when I move, I’m flailing now. 

Counting Crows: Round here

The girl on the car in the parking lot, says “Man you  try and take a shot, can’t you see my walls are crumbling?”

Hopefully, I’ll have something of interest tomorrow. But for today, I’ll continue to listen to sad music on YouTube, drink prosecco and eat crisps. 

The Trad Wife round up:

Hours listening to music on Spotify: 5 (so far)
Oven: It works, finally!
Blinks: 182
Cheese straws made: 45