Today was almost a waste of a day. My co-workers decided to send me a bazillion projects all at once, Alex decided to not allow me to finish any of them, and the window guy (with whom I had a scheduled appointment with, to come fix one of our window frames) decided to not show up ( Read more... )

I'm just bored enough to do something crazy...

( so I surrendered and took a quiz )

I've missed the internet so much :( pathetic ain't it ( Read more... )

Today was Travis' and my sixth anniversary (11 years together)! I can't believe we have spent a little over a third of our lives with eachother ( Read more... )

I think there might be a correlation. I mean, I had actually managed to fend off all cravings for them, and I was doing well. I went for about 6 months without eating a single oreo, after someone told me that the cream in the middle was fat you could never get rid of. But I caved some, about a week ago, and had an oreo blizzard at DQ. Why did I ( Read more... )

Tonight (or rather, lastnight now) was so funny. My husband, my son and I went out with my two sisters and my little nephew to Starbucks. The two little boys saw some balloons, for a nearby store's grand opening, and they ended up with a balloon each. As we were leaving, my little nephew's balloon flew up into the air and got stuck on a high ( Read more... )

So I missed the book club today. Stupid strepp throat. Now I don't get to complain about how I didn't like the book. A book on Mata Hari, should be about Mata Hari, hence the name. Am I crazy? This book seems to deviate of topic quite a bit. I realize the author is trying to give the reader a better understanding of the time period, but geez ( Read more... )

This weekend was one thing after another. Friday night out late with friends. Saturday morning, up early to take the baby to the zoo. Walking around in the 100 degrees weather, tired, hot, and sore (from some leg exersises I did on Friday) had me in a very crappy mood. However, there is no rest for the tired...out late to a poker party Saturday ( Read more... )

It's not even seven in the morning and I'm awake...aaaaaahhhhh must get some sleep.

Can be scary, and my son thinks he is T-Rex. Grrrrrrrrr, ROAR! and then he bites too. Like I said....SCARY.