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So there I am! Living it up in my 30-somethings with a ridiculously hot hubby, 3 seriously outgoing matter-of-fact smart beautiful kids, a cat named Roxii that just won't quit, 2 chihuahuas named Lokii (what was I thinking) and Brodii who don't understand the concept of pee outside.

I'm a strongly opinionated, outspoken, inappropriate and absolutely unapologetic chick going through this thing called life and trying to do it with my sanity intact. So far, this isn't working out so well!

Follow me as I confession myself straight to the LCBO. My rants, my way...you've been warned ;) Xo

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Yes, I Suck At Keeping In Touch

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Ok I am not even going to beat around the bush and make excuses. The last 9 months have been full of shit, shit and then a whole lot of shit. COVID was being a bitch, and still is. I was trying to deal with the pandemic and all its lovely snow ball affect. Everything from job to kids to my surgery and weight loss surgery journey.

However, I will say this (and why I didn't think of this for the last 9 months I've no fucking idea) - I should of been writing in here a LOT more often. It probably would of helped a lot more than not honestly. Venting on MY space however I want would of most likely been therapeutic, but then again I may of ended up spewing more than I should have lol. So once again I will say this...with all this slow time due to numerous different reasons, I think I should resort to my blog a lot more often. I still need to give updates about everything that has gone on, but it will have to be in parts. My intention was to showcase my weight loss and I basically started too and then the shit hit the fan.

SO...I am making a promise to myself now, that if I am not posting at least once a week, or every two weeks that I WILL at least once a month. There, I said it...so I have to do it now. Umm yeah.

I need to mentally prepare myself for this so I will see you soon everyone.