DS said two new words this morning "hippo" and "alligator". He had on his zoo pajamas. He recently learned how to say "what's that?" So on the way to daycare he was pointing out the window the whole time yelling "whussat?!" He is such a stinker at night but he's so cute in the mornings.
I am FB friends with a mom in my neighborhood but we haven't met yet. Her daughter is in the same daycare. I usually just go through the motions in the morning but now I'm 99% sure I saw her and didn't realize in time to say hi. If it is her I have passed by her maybe a dozen times and never said anything. I feel like an asshole.
I gave my friend (her h is one of my h's best friends) the ok to buy Garth Brooks tickets for H and me. I haven't told H yet. But I'll just tell him that they can be my bday present and the concert I got tickets to in December (he knows about that one) can be my Xmas present.
DS has skating evaluations for hockey on Sat morning, a football game at 5 on Sat night and a bday party on Sunday afternoon. There goes our weekend!
Post by blondemoment123 on Oct 2, 2014 8:37:33 GMT -5
I'm leaving work early to get my hair done today. I don't care. My roots are bad and lots of pics will be taken at my cousins graduation tomorrow. Priorities people.
I just want everyone to sit down, stop touching me, stop making messes, and stop asking for stuff. No, you don't get to wake me up at 5:15 am (after keeping me up ALL night) and then have the nerve to whine at me. No sir.
Ugh. I haven't been sleeping well at all lately so last night I decided to take one of the last of my meds to help me sleep, and then I was dicking around with my alarm right before bed to change the volume and I must have turned off the alarm cause it didn't go off this morning and I was 15 minutes late to work. Its not a huge deal at all, but I haaaaaaaaaaate being late.
Plus it meant I didn't have time to make my coffee and now I want to cry. I'll have to wait another hour or so to run to the store for some.
Police uniforms look like they are excessively uncomfortable in the hot weather and I wonder how bad the swass gets.
Honestly, I always think about this when my h talks about working on a hot day. He has to wear full coveralls and steel toed boots, and the coveralls aren't light material. He's out there lifting heavy stuff all day and carrying it around and I'm like...ew. You probably sink.
P finished eating at an odd time, so I'm up w/DS1 so H can sleep in after having a rough night. Oh, and I'm popping cinnamon rolls in the oven. I'm obviously angling for a WOTY/MOTY award.
I hate this time of year! 30* in the morning, 70* by mid-day, then 30* again in the evenings. I never know how to dress my kids.
This week has flown by but the actual days have gone by so sloooooowwwww. It's only 9:00 here. I feel like it should be noon already. Hopefully time goes by a little faster today.
I've been making an effort to not complain about work or my lack of motivation since someone called me out for it and I feel like I've been doing a mighty fine job.