It’s no secret that I’m batshit crazy.
However, due to the aftermath of Rapegate, I didn’t decorate my mini manse for the holidays for almost two years (this is the equivalent to giving my animals away). So it was serious business. When I put that goddamn glorious pink tinsel tree up this year, I didn’t have the heart to take it down. So it’s become my Celebration tree.
Just chalk it up to another reason I’m so fucking fabulous: cats, candles, books, and now a year round Christmas tree.
My cousin, B Master and his fam were traveling through Nashville and stopped for a quick bite to eat.
B Master had a relic with him and it’s a super doozie from a craft camp when he was a young lad.
As you can tell, good looks run in the family.
My side hustle is pet sitting and it was a fun week continued into the weekend with the foursome below.
The bonus of this gig was the mega deep jet tub that I could hardly rip myself out of, as a bubble bath is my idea of heaven.
Princess B bucked up her bravery and had two teeth pulled.
These days, the Tooth Fairy leaves behind a little more than I got back in the day.
Even though Prince B didn’t have any teeth to yank, he proved his bravery by adorning his ninja warrior giddy up.
After a short recovery, it was time to head to an outdoor concert. Not sure why Prince B removed his red outfit.
Saturday was one of the most gorgeous of the summer, so Dada CBXB came in to enjoy the private pool at my side hustle (no, that also didn’t suck – along with the cute animals).
A little gal pal gathering for our friend who was celebrating a big birthday and a move all in the same day.
Sunday was nothing short of a dream day for me. I woke up spooning a German Shepard, while butt-to-butt with the mutt and two cats on each side of my pillow. It took a long while for me to get my ass out of bed but when I did, I headed out to my private pool and relaxed the day away.
After a book down in the pool and the sun said goodbye, I headed into that bliss bubble tub and read another.
I feel like I may have been a mermaid cat in another life.
Last week, I shared the love of rosé between Sister CBXB and myself in a post. My smart niece has taken to our slogan, “rosé all day.” You can imagine the family high fives when Bota Box liked the tweet, including my blog post.
I’m already waiting by the phone for the Bota Box people to call my people. As well as prepping a filing system.