--I am having a delicious cup of tea with cream and sugar. It's quiet, save the hum of the refrigerator. I have my red fleece blanket (okay, it's not mine, I gave it to Janet as a gift and use it myself... what?). Life is good ( Read more... )

I can't stop laughing. *tears rolling*

Anybody else have that Pitbull song stuck in their head?  Song's like a virus.

I only got 4 hours sleep last night (I have GOT to get Brandon a clock in his room so he knows that 5:30 a.m. is 5:30 a.m.), and about 2.5 the night before.  I'm wiped.  On the docket for the rest of the day ( Read more... )

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CONGRATULATIONS, PHILLIES!!  SHANE, PACK YER BAGS.  WE'RE GOIN' TO THE SERIES, BABY!!!

Bottle of white.

Garlic pita chips.

Laminating my flashcards for Anatomy and Physiology (shut up).

Phillies marching (*fingers crossed*) to their second straight World Series.

GO PHILLIES!!!!

I was awakened to my little boy standing beside me and crying around midnight.  (For those of you playing the home game, he was home sick with me today.  He seems to have your average virus, and the fever has been fought valiantly with ibuprofen and Tylenol in 3 hour rotations.)  He was drenched in sweat, and having trouble breathing.  Cough that ( Read more... )

           Go Phillies!!!