And another night of "garbage television" (as my hubbie puts it) hath come and gone.  Teen Mom, RHOBH and Vanderpump Rules.  All crap.  All awesome.  Said programming should be renamed Self Esteem Boosting TV.  That Jenelle chic on Teen Mom is a flaming train wreck and I literally can't stop watching.  Does this make me a bad person?  No.  My husband has the Mecum Auto Auction and I have my Teen Mom.

Today is my 3rd interview with a respectable plastics company based in Detroit.  Fingers crossed that this one goes as well as the first two.  I've never been more anxious to get back to work.  While I've been thankful to be at home with Little Shep and experience his infancy, I honestly miss our lifestyle with two incomes.  The two pennies we have in our pockets have been rubbed together much too long. I know we will have more kids in the future and I want all of my offspring to have great opportunities (summer camp, etc).

Ash Wednesday is next week and I want to do my best to my Catholic foot forward, minus the pro-life, anti-gay bullshit.  I'm thinking about trying for the 300th time to go off the Diet Coke sauce.  Additionally, I'd like to lend some time volunteering.  Puppy ear rubbing, sign this girl up.