Today I FINALLY picked up my Dyson after having it serviced....THREE weeks ago. Thankfully, we had a shop vac to use in the meantime, which was just annoying, not terrible. Do you know how much I love this thing? I never even put it away like in a closet--that's how much I vacuum. So to not have it for three weeks was pretty painful, but the cool thing is that they put several new parts on it--one being something I broke myself accidentally. The problem was that it wouldn't stay on bare floors, and since that's 75% of my downstairs, that was an issue. Thankfully, it was under warranty, so this was all free to me. Yay for that. As soon as I got home, I vacuumed my entire downstairs and stairwell and was excited about it. Gosh, I need to go shopping or something if this is excitement to me. ;)
Look at that cutie next to it. And yes, the vacuum's pink. I fell in love with the pink one from the moment I saw it. And in case you are looking for a new vacuum, I HIGHLY recommend dysons. My carpet was literally a different color the first time I used it. Gross. Enough on that...why am I so excited about a vacuum cleaner? 3 weeks is why, I guess.
Speaking of the above pictured cutie, he was up literally the entire night last night. He suddenly got this nasty cough (similar to the flu-like one of Christmas Eve) and just could NOT sleep. I was terrified we were going down that road again, but when he sat up next to me and asked to watch the Wiggles at 1:30 am and started playing with my face and hair, I knew he was fine. Travis was up with him for the majority of the night. He is fine today, though, thank God.
Also, because I've been buying organic, I forget that there are no preservatives in anything, meaning things spoil very quickly. Because of this, I ate a very small, but nonetheless, MOLDY pancake today. I didn't realize it was moldy until afterward. GAAAG. I've had 2 people tell me that this is okay. They assured me that I will not die or get extremely sick, but in case they're wrong, someone take me to the ER to pump my stomach.
Also, I really love this guy. Any guy that can sing higher than me gets kudos. I like to think that this song is about me. :) Actually, I did tell Sage that it's about her and she can SING it. (She's a great singer already, btw.) I asked Travis if he'd heard it, and he said yes. Then I asked him if it made him think about me and he said, "Um...yes." So with the prompt followed by the pause, I'm not so sure. :) Actually, I heard the song like 4 times in a day about 2 weeks ago. It was on every time that I got in the car, so Jesus must have wanted me to hear it and know He thinks that way towards me. ;) Also, the song, Grenade, is great too. Always love an acoustic version.
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