As much as I try to disguise the fact I am blonde, it always manages to seep right on through. Thankfully this time no one was around to witness it. I merely get to recount the story to you. I woke up to fog this morning. I figured that by the time the sun rose it would be gone. I was wrong!! The sun never came out and the clouds stuck around. I've been wondering why it was so dark (the meteorologist said it was supposed to warm up today). As I was taking my laundry into the room I heard the drain on the side of the building. "Surely it isn't raining" I thought. Hey!! It is!! Guess that's why it's so dark huh? Geez, blonde!!
Little M is the weirdest guy. He wanted Mac and Cheese for breakfast. What did I give him for breakfast? Duh, what he asked for. He ate the entire bowl too. I am so happy. It may not be conventional but it's filing and he ate it. Who am I to argue? I eat pizza for breakfast.
Last night was great. Dinner turned out really good. The cornstarch I dipped my chicken into had ginger in it. Mm, mixed with that orange sauce...so delicious!! I was fat and furry when I went to bed. I got to sleep quickly and I didn't dream...well, that I remember. It was restful and I hardly woke up. I feel refreshed today. Ready to take on the housework and short shift tonight. Well, I already did some housework. I also did my hair. I feel ahead of the game today. This can carry into tonight all it wants, for sure.
Hm,now I get to figure out what the rest of my day is going to be spent doing. I might just relax until I get to see Jon for a bit before work. Well, maybe I'll go ahead and clean the kitchen and bathroom. That seems like it'll make the day go faster...
This is basically just ramblings. It skips from one subject to the next. Nothing on here is uniform or had a real subject.
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Part 2
Whew!! After a nap and some lunch I am so thankful that 90% of the mess in this house can be vacuumed up. I mean, Little M sure can make a mess but it's nice that I don't have to spend hours cleaning it up. The kitchen is clean and the cat is fed too. I feel like something was accomplished today.
Tonight is another box type dinner. Chinese this time. We've been having a bout of good luck when it comes to the box dinners so, I'm a little anxious to try it. It looks on the outside. Who can resist Orange Chicken...come on. Well, the boys can so I'm making them mac and cheese. God old stand byes. This is gonna be good.
Despite my terrible dreams and actual "fear" of taking a nap, I fell asleep (quite quickly I might add). It was blissfully dreamless. It was much needed too. I feel revived, like I can clean the whole house and keep on going into the night. Yeah, I don't see that happening though. I'm going to veg in front of my t.v. tonight.
Here's to a lazy night with a house full of guys...
Tonight is another box type dinner. Chinese this time. We've been having a bout of good luck when it comes to the box dinners so, I'm a little anxious to try it. It looks on the outside. Who can resist Orange Chicken...come on. Well, the boys can so I'm making them mac and cheese. God old stand byes. This is gonna be good.
Despite my terrible dreams and actual "fear" of taking a nap, I fell asleep (quite quickly I might add). It was blissfully dreamless. It was much needed too. I feel revived, like I can clean the whole house and keep on going into the night. Yeah, I don't see that happening though. I'm going to veg in front of my t.v. tonight.
Here's to a lazy night with a house full of guys...
BAD Dreams
I know it's early but, rest assured, there will be more later. I HAD to tell you about this horrible dream I had. Here it goes...
Jon and I were in a HUGE hotel. It's not the other ones I normally dream about. It was massive. We were touring our room after just getting there and turned the corner by the bathroom. There was a body curled up inside an older model heater (with the heating coils). We called hotel security and they brought out the police and cleaning crew. No, I wasn't freaking out and no this isn't the bad part. I guess the cleaners got it done in record because we were able to sleep in the room that night. I kept telling Jon I didn't want to sleep in there, it felt weird. He insisted that it was fine and we went to bed. I climbed over him to get to he wall and shoved myself up close to it. Jon wanted to fool around, so we did. As he was taking off his shirt there were two shadows on the wall (when there should have only been one). The shadow started to attack my husband!! Crazy thing is, he didn't seem to notice. It pulled the joints out of his fingers and he would scream and his face would get distorted. It ripped his skin and the same thing happened. After every attack he went about like it was nothing. I woke up startled and wouldn't you know, Bowie had his furry face right there. Scared the crap out of me. I screamed.
I kept having weird dreams the rest of the night. I was back in the 7th grade (why do I always go back then?). It was school that I haven't dreamed about in a long time. I didn't recognize any of the faces but obviously these were my tight knit group of friends. We started noticing strange things happening around campus. Finally one or two of us ended up being possessed (for lack of a better word). No one would believe us though. I woke up and when I fell back to sleep The dream sort of just continued. We were in a house this time though. I knew it was still me and my friends because I found the guy who was my boyfriend. Anjelica Houston was there. We were still trying to figure out what happened and why. I can't remember a lot of it but it was mostly looking in random rooms and seeing terrible, ghostly things. By the end we were still trying to convince people that we were seeing these things. One "teacher" says, "We know what you're talking about. It's been going on since you guys left 28 years ago." All of a sudden my hands started to change and I got taller and I looked more like me. The walls peeled back and I was in an asylum. I woke up then.
I don't know what it was, but I am not going to reaper the exact same series of events that I did last night. It led to some terrifying dreams (for me at least)...
Jon and I were in a HUGE hotel. It's not the other ones I normally dream about. It was massive. We were touring our room after just getting there and turned the corner by the bathroom. There was a body curled up inside an older model heater (with the heating coils). We called hotel security and they brought out the police and cleaning crew. No, I wasn't freaking out and no this isn't the bad part. I guess the cleaners got it done in record because we were able to sleep in the room that night. I kept telling Jon I didn't want to sleep in there, it felt weird. He insisted that it was fine and we went to bed. I climbed over him to get to he wall and shoved myself up close to it. Jon wanted to fool around, so we did. As he was taking off his shirt there were two shadows on the wall (when there should have only been one). The shadow started to attack my husband!! Crazy thing is, he didn't seem to notice. It pulled the joints out of his fingers and he would scream and his face would get distorted. It ripped his skin and the same thing happened. After every attack he went about like it was nothing. I woke up startled and wouldn't you know, Bowie had his furry face right there. Scared the crap out of me. I screamed.
I kept having weird dreams the rest of the night. I was back in the 7th grade (why do I always go back then?). It was school that I haven't dreamed about in a long time. I didn't recognize any of the faces but obviously these were my tight knit group of friends. We started noticing strange things happening around campus. Finally one or two of us ended up being possessed (for lack of a better word). No one would believe us though. I woke up and when I fell back to sleep The dream sort of just continued. We were in a house this time though. I knew it was still me and my friends because I found the guy who was my boyfriend. Anjelica Houston was there. We were still trying to figure out what happened and why. I can't remember a lot of it but it was mostly looking in random rooms and seeing terrible, ghostly things. By the end we were still trying to convince people that we were seeing these things. One "teacher" says, "We know what you're talking about. It's been going on since you guys left 28 years ago." All of a sudden my hands started to change and I got taller and I looked more like me. The walls peeled back and I was in an asylum. I woke up then.
I don't know what it was, but I am not going to reaper the exact same series of events that I did last night. It led to some terrifying dreams (for me at least)...
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Today is rainy. I knew it would happen. That doesn't help the effect that the rain has on my body. Add to that the fact that I couldn't fall asleep last night (seemed to be a problem for many according to Facebook) and you have one tired April. I don't have the gumption to do anything today. I have laundry that should have been done a few days ago and the house is a pit. I don't want to do it. I will...eventually, just not now. I also have to do my sit ups and push ups. There's no need for any other exercise than those at home. I get plenty of work on my other muscles while at Wal-Mart.
Little M is being a monster already. He's terrorizing my cat. He won't leave the poor thing alone. Pulling his legs, ears, tail. Picking him up. Dragging him around. My cat will eventually just go buck wild on him and then Little M will be mad. I wish that he would go chill out in his bed like he did yesterday. He must have gotten a ton of rest last night.
Today will be good. Today will be productive. Words of encouragement to myself...
Little M is being a monster already. He's terrorizing my cat. He won't leave the poor thing alone. Pulling his legs, ears, tail. Picking him up. Dragging him around. My cat will eventually just go buck wild on him and then Little M will be mad. I wish that he would go chill out in his bed like he did yesterday. He must have gotten a ton of rest last night.
Today will be good. Today will be productive. Words of encouragement to myself...
Monday, March 28, 2011
Spring? Where Did You Go?
There were a couple of days when it felt as though a veritable heat wave hit Oklahoma. Now, it feels like it normally would in March. Cool, cloudy, and windy. Looks like rain today. For sure there will be some tomorrow. I'm making potato soup tonight, seems to me the perfect accompaniment to the day. I also have a box of chocolate chip cookie brownies. It's making my house smell delicious. That, in turn, is making me hungry. Not a good thing.
I have yet another short shift to go to today. Hopefully, I'll kick some major butt and it'll done and over with in no time flat. Yeah, I like the sound of that. Getting my four and a half hours done quickly. It will be a good night.
Little M has had some major issues today. He's super sensitive for no apparent reason. I walked in and found him with Damien's iPod. When I took it from him and told him to get off of the bed he acted like I had slapped the fire out of him. Just heart broken. I think maybe it's because he had just woken up. He seems to be his normal self right now.
Hopefully he won't act up while Jon is home. Maybe he's just tired. Maybe he'll fall right to sleep tonight. Then again, he might fight it...
I have yet another short shift to go to today. Hopefully, I'll kick some major butt and it'll done and over with in no time flat. Yeah, I like the sound of that. Getting my four and a half hours done quickly. It will be a good night.
Little M has had some major issues today. He's super sensitive for no apparent reason. I walked in and found him with Damien's iPod. When I took it from him and told him to get off of the bed he acted like I had slapped the fire out of him. Just heart broken. I think maybe it's because he had just woken up. He seems to be his normal self right now.
Hopefully he won't act up while Jon is home. Maybe he's just tired. Maybe he'll fall right to sleep tonight. Then again, he might fight it...
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Clouds, Clouds Go Away
I woke up at 7:40 this morning. It was still dark. Usually this isn't the case. I knew that there had to be clouds in my midst. I was right on the money. Add to the clouds some drizzle and a nice chilly wind...you have my atmosphere. Not a favorite of mine. I went out to get some groceries and was unpleasantly surprised. A lot colder than I thought. Thank God I wore two jackets instead of just my hoodie. I'm actually thinking of taking advantage of the clouds and taking a nap. The room will be extra dark today!!
Damien and Jon have gone to get Damien's hair cut. I'm a little worried what it might turn out like. He wants the ubiquitous emo style cut. I'm not so worried that it won't turn out...he definitely has the texture that goes great with the style. I'm worried that he won't keep up with it. That it will just sit like a wet mop on his head. I hate to say it but, the kid is weird. He says his favorite colors are pink and purple. Not that I have anything against a guy who likes those colors. It's just that most guys don't readily admit to such things. He's still a little too young and naive to realize that. He also wants me to dye his hair again. He wants it red. Not crayon red but coppery red. I really don't want to. Not again. I'm pretty sure that should I try it, his hair will turn orange. If I try to go medium brown his hair would probably turn orange on me. He doesn't realize this (seeing as how he's never dyed his hair) but I do. Trying to talk him out of it is going to be fun.
So, this is my day. I went grocery shopping in the cold, drizzly weather. I'm waiting for Jon to get home so I can take a nap (in my not so warm home). Then I get to go to work for 4 1/2 hours. YAY!! I'm not particularly excited but it will do I guess...
Damien and Jon have gone to get Damien's hair cut. I'm a little worried what it might turn out like. He wants the ubiquitous emo style cut. I'm not so worried that it won't turn out...he definitely has the texture that goes great with the style. I'm worried that he won't keep up with it. That it will just sit like a wet mop on his head. I hate to say it but, the kid is weird. He says his favorite colors are pink and purple. Not that I have anything against a guy who likes those colors. It's just that most guys don't readily admit to such things. He's still a little too young and naive to realize that. He also wants me to dye his hair again. He wants it red. Not crayon red but coppery red. I really don't want to. Not again. I'm pretty sure that should I try it, his hair will turn orange. If I try to go medium brown his hair would probably turn orange on me. He doesn't realize this (seeing as how he's never dyed his hair) but I do. Trying to talk him out of it is going to be fun.
So, this is my day. I went grocery shopping in the cold, drizzly weather. I'm waiting for Jon to get home so I can take a nap (in my not so warm home). Then I get to go to work for 4 1/2 hours. YAY!! I'm not particularly excited but it will do I guess...
Friday, March 25, 2011
Awesomeness
For those that don't know me well, I have friends who are VERY important to me and help me through pretty much anything and everything that gets thrown my way. Most of them know who they are and some don't even know at all. They are shining points in my life. Now comes a little back story...
Once upon a time there was a girl who lived very far away from her friends. She had just moved across the ocean. A few months before this she had broken up with the first significant boyfriend she had had (I say significant because this boyfriend asked my father if he could date me). The friendship between her and her best friend (her boyfriend's little sister) was sketchy at best. On the day of her departure said ex boyfriend gave her a letter that told her how he felt (very cute and mushy might I add). She missed home...very much. Upon arriving at her destination she was whisked to her home and then promptly brought to her home church. She met a fabulous group of people she still calls friends. People who she is still proud to call friend to this day. She had a deep and meaningful relationship with one person and came under fire for it. Heartbreak, anger and typical angst ensued. This girl left her family across the ocean to live state side once more. Eventually the rift between the aforementioned person and herself was resolved. The two are great friends still.
Lets not pretend you are stupid...we all know who this person I am going to mention is. My friend came under attack yet again for the way he lives his life. I have realized that he and I live our lives quite the same way. My parents share the same ideals as his do. He posted some things on Facebook that cut me deeply. Even through all that he's dealt with, he remains faithful to God and his family (including his lovely wife). He sent me words of encouragement after I wrote him an email and commented on a few of his posts. It was exactly what I needed to hear. I don't know why it struck such a chord with me today.
I have truly awesome friends. They are a group like none I have ever met. Should you ever get the chance to come across these folks...consider yourself lucky. I know I do...
Once upon a time there was a girl who lived very far away from her friends. She had just moved across the ocean. A few months before this she had broken up with the first significant boyfriend she had had (I say significant because this boyfriend asked my father if he could date me). The friendship between her and her best friend (her boyfriend's little sister) was sketchy at best. On the day of her departure said ex boyfriend gave her a letter that told her how he felt (very cute and mushy might I add). She missed home...very much. Upon arriving at her destination she was whisked to her home and then promptly brought to her home church. She met a fabulous group of people she still calls friends. People who she is still proud to call friend to this day. She had a deep and meaningful relationship with one person and came under fire for it. Heartbreak, anger and typical angst ensued. This girl left her family across the ocean to live state side once more. Eventually the rift between the aforementioned person and herself was resolved. The two are great friends still.
Lets not pretend you are stupid...we all know who this person I am going to mention is. My friend came under attack yet again for the way he lives his life. I have realized that he and I live our lives quite the same way. My parents share the same ideals as his do. He posted some things on Facebook that cut me deeply. Even through all that he's dealt with, he remains faithful to God and his family (including his lovely wife). He sent me words of encouragement after I wrote him an email and commented on a few of his posts. It was exactly what I needed to hear. I don't know why it struck such a chord with me today.
I have truly awesome friends. They are a group like none I have ever met. Should you ever get the chance to come across these folks...consider yourself lucky. I know I do...
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Picture Posting
There are a LOT of pictures posted on the web that shouldn't be. Like one that I took last night. Get your mind out of the gutter!! I was bragging to some friends that this little chick was getting her guns back. o ne remarked that he would love tickets to that show. I teased that it would never happen. Lo and behold a picture of me posing my hardest in the "strong man" position appeared in all its glory. I look like a nerd due to my glasses. I look unkempt because my hair is still wet and all jacked up (compared to the veritable smoothness in all the others). My lips lack pigment and I'm not wearing make up. It's one of the most natural pics of me on Facebook. I HATE it. Will I take it down though? Never, I need it up there for posterity's sake. And that way I have something to make fun of if ever I need to.
Yesterday I posted that I was listening to fun music that I normally don't listen to. Today I've started listening to the second cd I now own by said artist. Oh, wai, that's right you don't know who the artist is because I never told you. Yeah...Streetlight Manifesto. Rag if you will. I actually like the sound. It's infectious. The words are ridiculous (should you be able to understand them on the first listen). Anywho, it reminds of NOFX (which I enjoy as well). It's not my usual fare but it's in a genre that I occasionally pick up. Listen to it...you'll be better for it.
My child is a brat. I say this a lot and today I mean it (I say that a lot too). Actually, today he falls under the category of asshole. He asked for some marshmallow cream...which I gave him. He ate some of it and the rest of it he slathered on my poor cat. This lovely gray and black kitty had white sticky marshmallow cream on him!! He just looked pitiful. He didn't mind when I gave hm a bath either. He must have been desperate. Today is the day my child will die.
I go in tonight at 2:00. I actually work a whole day..yay. I'm going to wear jeans tonight (for a dollar). The dollar is going to the Red Cross so I have no qualms about it. Besides, I get to wear my comfy jeans to work. What's not to love. Speaking of work, I've found that some of my co workers are Facebooking me. Not that I mind at ALL. It is weird to have Wal-Mart riends on here though. Just sayin'...
It never rained yesterday. I'm glad it didn't though. It would have ruined my movie. I watched Tron:Legacy. Good movie. Even though I never saw the original Tron. Today is beautiful. The windows are open and I am eagerly awaiting wearing my jeans to work...
Yesterday I posted that I was listening to fun music that I normally don't listen to. Today I've started listening to the second cd I now own by said artist. Oh, wai, that's right you don't know who the artist is because I never told you. Yeah...Streetlight Manifesto. Rag if you will. I actually like the sound. It's infectious. The words are ridiculous (should you be able to understand them on the first listen). Anywho, it reminds of NOFX (which I enjoy as well). It's not my usual fare but it's in a genre that I occasionally pick up. Listen to it...you'll be better for it.
My child is a brat. I say this a lot and today I mean it (I say that a lot too). Actually, today he falls under the category of asshole. He asked for some marshmallow cream...which I gave him. He ate some of it and the rest of it he slathered on my poor cat. This lovely gray and black kitty had white sticky marshmallow cream on him!! He just looked pitiful. He didn't mind when I gave hm a bath either. He must have been desperate. Today is the day my child will die.
I go in tonight at 2:00. I actually work a whole day..yay. I'm going to wear jeans tonight (for a dollar). The dollar is going to the Red Cross so I have no qualms about it. Besides, I get to wear my comfy jeans to work. What's not to love. Speaking of work, I've found that some of my co workers are Facebooking me. Not that I mind at ALL. It is weird to have Wal-Mart riends on here though. Just sayin'...
It never rained yesterday. I'm glad it didn't though. It would have ruined my movie. I watched Tron:Legacy. Good movie. Even though I never saw the original Tron. Today is beautiful. The windows are open and I am eagerly awaiting wearing my jeans to work...
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Yeah, it's Tuesday
So my shift last night was kinda sucky. I only worked for four hours. I prefer to work a full eight definitely. It throws me off to work anything less. I left partway through unloading a tuck. I felt really bad about it too. I know what it's like now to have to work a truck with minimal help and that's what I did to Scotty. What a bad person I am. To make it worse, I could have stayed if I had asked. I honestly didn't want to because the thought of going home at 11 instead of 9 was very unappealing. Oh, yeah there was also this issue I had with cottonmouth. I had it bad. I normally get it when I work the truck but I also have some change for a water bottle. Last night I didn't. Stupid April!!
This morning I woke up more dehydrated than when I went to bed. Gee, I wonder why. Gosh...today is a day of ultimate "duh"s.
I've started listening to music I wouldn't normally think about today. I mean, I have listened to bands close to the ones I am currently playing on iTunes. I have not listened to bands themselves, however. Very fun music I might add. There could be something here. I think I might have to get the other two cd's.
Little M came to me and told me that he was dirty and he needed a bath. I filled up the tub and gave him bubbles and everything. Toys? By golly they're in there. Need you're hair washed? Sure thing. More water? Um, how about nope. You have enough. Apparently not. Little M went and drained nearly all his bath just so he could run more water. What a turd!! He won't try it again though...I hope.
Today is decidedly more cloudy than it was yesterday. There's a chance of rain tonight. I've decided that today is a good day for long sleeves and a pair of comfy pj pants. Frumpy, yes..but warm. There will be a wardrobe change before Jon gets home. I will also run a brush through my hair. Don't you worry I try to at least look decent. I will try to remain comfy and cozy for the movie tonight...
This morning I woke up more dehydrated than when I went to bed. Gee, I wonder why. Gosh...today is a day of ultimate "duh"s.
I've started listening to music I wouldn't normally think about today. I mean, I have listened to bands close to the ones I am currently playing on iTunes. I have not listened to bands themselves, however. Very fun music I might add. There could be something here. I think I might have to get the other two cd's.
Little M came to me and told me that he was dirty and he needed a bath. I filled up the tub and gave him bubbles and everything. Toys? By golly they're in there. Need you're hair washed? Sure thing. More water? Um, how about nope. You have enough. Apparently not. Little M went and drained nearly all his bath just so he could run more water. What a turd!! He won't try it again though...I hope.
Today is decidedly more cloudy than it was yesterday. There's a chance of rain tonight. I've decided that today is a good day for long sleeves and a pair of comfy pj pants. Frumpy, yes..but warm. There will be a wardrobe change before Jon gets home. I will also run a brush through my hair. Don't you worry I try to at least look decent. I will try to remain comfy and cozy for the movie tonight...
Monday, March 21, 2011
Oh, Bowie
Yes, I'm referring to my cat here not the outlandishly awesome singer. He was all up in my grill last night when I was to sleep. Subsequently, I slept horribly. I also happened to keep Jon awake due to my antics. I woke up at least three times...probably more. It was also hot in the room. Looks like the windows are going to be opened a little more tonight. Oh yes, folks, it is the time of year when I can actually open the windows and not freeze to death. It's been glorious!! There are somethings that I love about spring.
This weekend was kind of a mess. I went in at 2 on Saturday and then went in at 11 in the a.m. on Sunday. Sort of threw my weekend off kilter. I didn't do laundry all weekend. Saturday I had no clothes to do. Sunday I started a load and forgot about it. When I opened the washer this morning, lo and behold a pile of wet children clothing. Yeah, it was a surprise. Damien wasn't all that pleased that he wasn't able to wear the hoodie that was in the washer...but shall we not visit that experience again. Let's just say thank God Jon was there to say something. It was for too early in the morning for those antics.
Wal-Mart has been getting better. Easier to get into a routine, so to speak. It threw me off today though. I only work from 5-9. I think I like it better when I can work the long days as opposed to the short ones. We have a new girl (besides me). She's short and spunky. I like her already. Very gung ho!! Tonight marks the return of my evil genius (aka mentor) Scotty. LOL...this is gonna be an interesting night to say the least. Wednesday I work at 2. Yay for long days...
This weekend was kind of a mess. I went in at 2 on Saturday and then went in at 11 in the a.m. on Sunday. Sort of threw my weekend off kilter. I didn't do laundry all weekend. Saturday I had no clothes to do. Sunday I started a load and forgot about it. When I opened the washer this morning, lo and behold a pile of wet children clothing. Yeah, it was a surprise. Damien wasn't all that pleased that he wasn't able to wear the hoodie that was in the washer...but shall we not visit that experience again. Let's just say thank God Jon was there to say something. It was for too early in the morning for those antics.
Wal-Mart has been getting better. Easier to get into a routine, so to speak. It threw me off today though. I only work from 5-9. I think I like it better when I can work the long days as opposed to the short ones. We have a new girl (besides me). She's short and spunky. I like her already. Very gung ho!! Tonight marks the return of my evil genius (aka mentor) Scotty. LOL...this is gonna be an interesting night to say the least. Wednesday I work at 2. Yay for long days...
Friday, March 18, 2011
So Not Ready
The worst part about going to work so early in the afternoon is...waking up so late in the morning. My boys have been on spring break so we've gotten to sleep in for a while. This is great for me. I get the rest I need with out having to take a nap in the middle of the day. The only drawback is that they don't want to take a nap in the middle of the day either. Damn!! I have to juggle getting ready and making sure that they don't burn down the house or what have you. I also like the house to be clean when I leave...yeah yeah I know. It's very time consuming to say the least.
For some strange reason my children have decided that LOUD is the way to live. Honestly, I know I'm a loud mouth and I have a tendency to yell but these guys are worse then me!! What the hell?! I wonder if my boys will ever be quiet for more than a few minutes...besides when they are sleeping.
I have a weird crackling in my ear. You know how when you get soap lather by your ear and you can hear the bubbles popping? That's what it sounds like now. I must have gotten some water in there last night in the shower. Ew, maybe a bug crawled in there and is trying to get to my brain. I'll have to have it surgically removed!! Ha ha, I know that's not it...please don't think me paranoid.
I have to clean the cat box and I really don't want to. I just want to go ahead and change the liner out. Yes, I want to waste all the cat litter in there just to make my job easier. Sorry folks, I've had enough of the cleaning today. The cat box is one thing that I can handle doing the easy way. I hope Jon doesn't mind. He probably won't seeing as how if I don't clean it, he has to...
For some strange reason my children have decided that LOUD is the way to live. Honestly, I know I'm a loud mouth and I have a tendency to yell but these guys are worse then me!! What the hell?! I wonder if my boys will ever be quiet for more than a few minutes...besides when they are sleeping.
I have a weird crackling in my ear. You know how when you get soap lather by your ear and you can hear the bubbles popping? That's what it sounds like now. I must have gotten some water in there last night in the shower. Ew, maybe a bug crawled in there and is trying to get to my brain. I'll have to have it surgically removed!! Ha ha, I know that's not it...please don't think me paranoid.
I have to clean the cat box and I really don't want to. I just want to go ahead and change the liner out. Yes, I want to waste all the cat litter in there just to make my job easier. Sorry folks, I've had enough of the cleaning today. The cat box is one thing that I can handle doing the easy way. I hope Jon doesn't mind. He probably won't seeing as how if I don't clean it, he has to...
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Oh, Today
I have been substantially lazy today. I mean I think I've worked hard at not doing anything at all. Yes, it takes work to be this lazy. If you know me, you know why. I've been trying to get the boys to lay down for at the very least 30 minutes. They aren't having any of that though. I hear silence so maybe something broke through. I haven't done much of anything today. I made sure the boys ate breakfast and are getting drinks when they want them. If they ask for a snack, I get it. I've been watering myself as well. I ate but not much. I think this is better. It helps with the whole too many calories on your days off thing. I would like to try and maintain this weight loss thing I have going. And before you think that my house must look like a sty...don't even go there. I can NOT stand for it to look like that (no matter how lazy I want to be). I've done the dishes and the rooms are clean. My counters are spotless and the only things in the sink is one glass.
What have I been doing all day you may ask. Let me tell you. There's this wonderful site I know you've heard of (only because they play the commercial incessantly) ancestry.com. I've been playing on there for about three hours now. It's terribly fun especially when you actually learn a few things. So far I've dated my dad's line all the way back to 1700 some even 1600. German and English are the pick of the day from him. I realized I'm 1/16 German thanks to my great-great grandmother. How fabulous!! Unfortunately, my mom's side is giving me a run for my money (not literally I'm on the free trial). I can't get past her parents. It kinda sucks. I would like to know where her bloodline leads me. What mysteries I'll unfold. Honestly, I just want to know how Celtic I truly am. So far German is winning out. Thanks Daddy...
Yeah, I'm pretty sure the butt wipes have fallen asleep for a minute or two FINALLY. Maybe I can get some more info on my ancestry page if I look harder. Hm...
What have I been doing all day you may ask. Let me tell you. There's this wonderful site I know you've heard of (only because they play the commercial incessantly) ancestry.com. I've been playing on there for about three hours now. It's terribly fun especially when you actually learn a few things. So far I've dated my dad's line all the way back to 1700 some even 1600. German and English are the pick of the day from him. I realized I'm 1/16 German thanks to my great-great grandmother. How fabulous!! Unfortunately, my mom's side is giving me a run for my money (not literally I'm on the free trial). I can't get past her parents. It kinda sucks. I would like to know where her bloodline leads me. What mysteries I'll unfold. Honestly, I just want to know how Celtic I truly am. So far German is winning out. Thanks Daddy...
Yeah, I'm pretty sure the butt wipes have fallen asleep for a minute or two FINALLY. Maybe I can get some more info on my ancestry page if I look harder. Hm...
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Days Off
May I just thank God for days off. I mean...I have never appreciated them so much in my life. After work yesterday, I could tell that I had had a nearly 40 hour week. I was wiped by 9:30 and still had an hour and a half left!! One thing about this fabulous job is that I DO get a workout. I'm saying...I've lost close to four pounds in two weeks (some water, some fat). I'm getting the guns back too. Damn skippy son. I'm gonna be buff if I keep it at this rate. Not that I mind at ALL. Buff is awesome and so is fitting into a size 3. Vain? Me? Why yes, I am, thank you for noticing. I make light of it because it helps.
Today was the first day off of two. Hopefully tomorrow will be less intense. I guess my children think it is a novelty that I stay home and not go to work. They've been hellions. Thirty minute naps were the order of the day. Constant bickering and I want this, that, and the other were on the menu as well. I did give them a bath however. They can be clean before bed. I took a shower with what little hot water we had left so that way when Jon comes home we can just relax and spend time together. It sucks having a night job when he has a day job. Cuts into, ahem, adult time. So, dinner anyone?
Today was the first day off of two. Hopefully tomorrow will be less intense. I guess my children think it is a novelty that I stay home and not go to work. They've been hellions. Thirty minute naps were the order of the day. Constant bickering and I want this, that, and the other were on the menu as well. I did give them a bath however. They can be clean before bed. I took a shower with what little hot water we had left so that way when Jon comes home we can just relax and spend time together. It sucks having a night job when he has a day job. Cuts into, ahem, adult time. So, dinner anyone?
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Is That So?
I have decided that my children are the spawn of the devil. When I tell them to be quiet they scream. When I tell them to lay down for a nap they talk up a storm. I can't get anything done with out a fight. It's ridiculous. All I want is a little time to myself before I go to work. Time to get ready and iron my pants, maybe put on some make up. Can I do that? No!! Little M is trying to keep everyone and their grandmother awake and wants to yell at me because I'm a meanie. Damn it all to hell. This being a mom thing is hard sometimes. Especially when I know I have to got o work and be a mom some more (at least that what it feels like). Don't get me wrong, I love my kids with all my heart. I would die for them if need be. Some days are more trying than others by far...like today. I could ripp all of my hair out and I don't think that would help. All I can do is sit and wonder..."What the hell did I give them for breakfast that turned into this?" Let's not do that for breakfast again!!
I was right though. Last night was much better than Sunday. God bless weekdays...and unloaders that come in at just the right second to help out a little munchkin who really doesn't know a whole lot about things sometimes. I mean, I helped a little and some of the stuff was done on time but let's be real here. I cannot do this all by myself. Anthony is great but still, he's only one person (and a scrawny person at that). After tonight I have two nights off. Thank goodness for that. I might actually get caught up on sleep and be worth a damn at night. I wonder what I'll eat for dinner tomorrow...
I was right though. Last night was much better than Sunday. God bless weekdays...and unloaders that come in at just the right second to help out a little munchkin who really doesn't know a whole lot about things sometimes. I mean, I helped a little and some of the stuff was done on time but let's be real here. I cannot do this all by myself. Anthony is great but still, he's only one person (and a scrawny person at that). After tonight I have two nights off. Thank goodness for that. I might actually get caught up on sleep and be worth a damn at night. I wonder what I'll eat for dinner tomorrow...
Monday, March 14, 2011
Wait...Really...Are you Sure?
OMG what a whirlwind of days. I don't think I've stopped going since I started back at work the other night. Friday was okay (long day but okay). Saturday started the never ending busy track. We went grocery shopping and I decided I needed a few more pairs of pants...so we went to look for those. Honestly, it took all day!! Haha, I had to be at work by 3:30 so I only had a few hours to get this stuff done. Saturday night was crazy at work. We had a person out that night so I went in to do part of their job before I could start mine. I set me back by about 30 minutes. I got back into the swing of things though. I'm starting to get a routine down but it still isn't definite. Everything was going smooth until it was time to bring the pallets out to the floor. I walked back to the back only to find I was the only one back there. No one else was around. Thank God for another co-worker named Anthony. He had mercy on me and helped with the heavier ones. It was a little awkward because I still don't know where some of the pallets go on the floor. He was totally helpful there too. Then something crazy happened...he went to go get help with our ice machine (it was leaking super bad) and we decided that I could get one pallet out of the truck. Little did I know I wasn't moving fast enough. It got stuck!! It ws funny because I was trying to pull and pull. My butt was literally six inches from the floor. I couldn't push it back into the truck either. It was stuck between my ramp and a lip in the truck. HAHA!! Anthony had to man-handle the pallet jack to get it out. Funniest part of the night for sure!!
Last night I had a bit more trouble though. Well, actually it started that morning. We had to go to my mom's house (normally awesome). It would have been fine but I was bone tired and I wanted a nap. Jon was busy helping my step-dad work on the van so I didn't get to see him for but maybe a few minutes at a time. I got to work and it was fine. I had picks to do so BAM...got them done. Little did I know that everyone was leaving at seven. After all the folks that I know left, it was me and the managers. I was being told to do three different things at the same time and I had no clue what some of the things they were asking me to do was. Confusion!! Then I went to lunch and realized I needed to get the other phone so I could actually talk. My lunch ended right when it was time to bring the pallets out. This time I was the ONLY person there. No one else was even scheduled. I nearly cried. I brought out the carts that I could manage and left the pallets. The overnight crew had to get the rest out. I know they weren't happy about it. Then, since I was there til midnight I had to find something to do. My shift really ends at ten (so even staying til eleven is ridiculous) so I have no clue what protocol is. The manager had me go ahead and look for returns on all the features. There aren't that many features so it really isn't all that hard...especially since it's late at night on a Sunday. I was finished and still looking for something to do so I went to help someone in another aisle. The manager sees me and asks "What are you doing?!" I guess I wasn't doing the right thing. I didn't realize that after I had finished doing my assigned task some more had been left behind. He was so mad that I didn't get all of the returns. I had though!! I was so frustrated by the time I walked out of work. I didn't want to come back ever. This has been a trying two days.
Tonight should be better. I work a regular shift. It's the weeknight so there should be people around. I'm going to come home for lunch. Maybe the rain washed away all the bad vibes...
Last night I had a bit more trouble though. Well, actually it started that morning. We had to go to my mom's house (normally awesome). It would have been fine but I was bone tired and I wanted a nap. Jon was busy helping my step-dad work on the van so I didn't get to see him for but maybe a few minutes at a time. I got to work and it was fine. I had picks to do so BAM...got them done. Little did I know that everyone was leaving at seven. After all the folks that I know left, it was me and the managers. I was being told to do three different things at the same time and I had no clue what some of the things they were asking me to do was. Confusion!! Then I went to lunch and realized I needed to get the other phone so I could actually talk. My lunch ended right when it was time to bring the pallets out. This time I was the ONLY person there. No one else was even scheduled. I nearly cried. I brought out the carts that I could manage and left the pallets. The overnight crew had to get the rest out. I know they weren't happy about it. Then, since I was there til midnight I had to find something to do. My shift really ends at ten (so even staying til eleven is ridiculous) so I have no clue what protocol is. The manager had me go ahead and look for returns on all the features. There aren't that many features so it really isn't all that hard...especially since it's late at night on a Sunday. I was finished and still looking for something to do so I went to help someone in another aisle. The manager sees me and asks "What are you doing?!" I guess I wasn't doing the right thing. I didn't realize that after I had finished doing my assigned task some more had been left behind. He was so mad that I didn't get all of the returns. I had though!! I was so frustrated by the time I walked out of work. I didn't want to come back ever. This has been a trying two days.
Tonight should be better. I work a regular shift. It's the weeknight so there should be people around. I'm going to come home for lunch. Maybe the rain washed away all the bad vibes...
Friday, March 11, 2011
It's the End of the World
There's a song that goes like that. In all seriousness though, the world is falling apart. I'm pretty sure if something else happens one should prepare his/herself for the Second Coming. This is is getting ridiculous. It's tragic and I didn't realize how many of my friends it actually affects. There are at least four I can think of off the top of my head. I worry about my friends and hope they can at least talk to their families. No sentiments are going up on my Facebook page though. It just seems a little too much for me. "Thinking of those in Japan" or "praying for Japan" can't be on there for me. I wouldn't believe it if I read my own status. Any band I have on my page is like "Oh, we're thinking of you guys" or some jazz like that. Really?! Are you guys really thinking of the people in Japan? The entire band? Honestly?! Hm, I'm thinking maybe for a split second then it's business as usual. Am I pessimistic and cynical about this? Heck yes!! Humanity as a whole is a selfish lot. I'll be the first to admit when I saw the breaking news on my MSN home page I read the article and then thought nothing of it...until I hit Facebook. Even then I wasn't thinking of the people in Japan, just my friends that this impacts deeply. Do I care? Sure, it sucks that Japan got rocked by an earthquake then drowned in a tsunami wave. I really HATE that my friends are worrying about the health and wellness of their families (especially if they can't get a hold of them right now). Am I going to dwell on it? Not for much longer. I just had to get it off my chest that it bothers me when people offer up condolences that seem fake just to be appeasing. It made me cry to think that we COULD be 'this' close to collapse. That's what I cared about. I wondered if I was really ready. I also wondered if my kids were ready. I mean, a good thing could come from this. I could use this as a jumping off point. It made me realize my family might not join me when I go. I can't have that!! It would be partially my fault. I haven't done right by my kiddos. I need to take action. I'm not sure how to start the commitment...but I NEED to!!
Thursday, March 10, 2011
I am Super Woman
Yes, folks, you have in your midst a super powerful mommy. Since waking this morning at 6:12 I have gotten Cam ready for school, made Little M breakfast (along with myself), washed and dried a load of laundry, cleaned my house, started dinner and am now in the process of making corn bread. In the mean time I have Facebooked, Farmvilled, and watched an episode of Ghost Hunters. I going to lay Little M down for a nap soon and while he is doing that, I will get my self ready for a full day of work at good old Wally World.
How do I do it you may ask? Because I'm just that awesome, duh!! Besides, if I don't do it, nothing will get done. Sad to say, but it's the truth. I am the supreme ruler of my land which is called HOME. Nothing dare challenge my skills (like it did yesterday OMG). This is going to be an AWESOME night...
How do I do it you may ask? Because I'm just that awesome, duh!! Besides, if I don't do it, nothing will get done. Sad to say, but it's the truth. I am the supreme ruler of my land which is called HOME. Nothing dare challenge my skills (like it did yesterday OMG). This is going to be an AWESOME night...
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Man oh Man
When I went to bed last night I had a terrible tightness in my stomach. Needless to say, I slept like poo. I kept tossing and turning...mostly curled into a ball. Why? I have no clue. Before you guys go all "DUH smart one" it's nothing like cramps. I get those too and I know what it feels like. This is not that. It feels like I went and threw up fifty times over then started dry heaving. For the record, no I haven't done any of that either. I thought maybe I was hungry so I ate some breakfast...still nothing. Pretty sure it wasn't something i ate because the whole family would feel like this. I wish this would stop or turn into something that I can easily diagnose for myself and soon.
Another reason for the tossing and turning, I had the craziest dreams last night. I dreamed about this girl Stacy I haven't seen in YEARS. Literally since the first few months of high school. I can't really tell where I was but I knew I wasn't wanting to go where she wanted me to go. I wasn't even dressed properly. I had on a tee shirt that went to the floor for crying out loud!! I also dreamed that I woke up from my alarm (that had just gone off) and went to the bathroom only to look in my cabinet and find about five or six bags of Lindt chocolate. Hm, what is this all about?!
I was SUPPOSED to go get the boys to the doctor but that plan flew out the window. Their grandma was going to take us and 30 minuted before the appointment time she had to call and tell me that her car won't start. How annoying is that?! Not that she called me, that the car won't start. She has to find a way to get her youngest grand baby to the dentist today too. What the heck is going on? She's not having good luck today.
I hope the luck stays over there and things smooth out over here. I've rescheduled the appointment and Jon has assured me that he'll get off work on time. Here's to crossing your fingers and hoping for the best for me and my mother-in-law...
Another reason for the tossing and turning, I had the craziest dreams last night. I dreamed about this girl Stacy I haven't seen in YEARS. Literally since the first few months of high school. I can't really tell where I was but I knew I wasn't wanting to go where she wanted me to go. I wasn't even dressed properly. I had on a tee shirt that went to the floor for crying out loud!! I also dreamed that I woke up from my alarm (that had just gone off) and went to the bathroom only to look in my cabinet and find about five or six bags of Lindt chocolate. Hm, what is this all about?!
I was SUPPOSED to go get the boys to the doctor but that plan flew out the window. Their grandma was going to take us and 30 minuted before the appointment time she had to call and tell me that her car won't start. How annoying is that?! Not that she called me, that the car won't start. She has to find a way to get her youngest grand baby to the dentist today too. What the heck is going on? She's not having good luck today.
I hope the luck stays over there and things smooth out over here. I've rescheduled the appointment and Jon has assured me that he'll get off work on time. Here's to crossing your fingers and hoping for the best for me and my mother-in-law...
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Ooh Wow
Last night I went to bed thinking "Hm, is it really going to rain or not?" I guess so!! I woke up at around 4 ish to a nice flash of lightning and a low rumble of thunder. It went on for a while but I had already fallen back to sleep. I think it's supposed to go all day but one never knows around here. Again, this is a good day for an afternoon nap.
Little M didn't wake up until after AFTER everyone else today, so he's out in the living room with me. I'm watching some prime Nick Jr. here. I guess he was as starving as I was too. He wanted some Pringles first then when I went to get some breakfast casserole, he wanted some of that as well. He ate all of it!! He's such a little piggy...I could get used to this. It also helps that we have some healthy options in the house...finally. He's been on a chocolate milk kick lately. Thank Heavens I have more than one gallon of milk. He also likes my Camelbak cup full of water. Such a turd.
I'm beginning to remember why I try to keep him entertained in his room. I get distracted by him and his constant "I want this, that, or the other." Ratatouille is on right now...he's had enough of Nick Jr. If this is any indication of how he's going to be all day, Lord help me...
Little M didn't wake up until after AFTER everyone else today, so he's out in the living room with me. I'm watching some prime Nick Jr. here. I guess he was as starving as I was too. He wanted some Pringles first then when I went to get some breakfast casserole, he wanted some of that as well. He ate all of it!! He's such a little piggy...I could get used to this. It also helps that we have some healthy options in the house...finally. He's been on a chocolate milk kick lately. Thank Heavens I have more than one gallon of milk. He also likes my Camelbak cup full of water. Such a turd.
I'm beginning to remember why I try to keep him entertained in his room. I get distracted by him and his constant "I want this, that, or the other." Ratatouille is on right now...he's had enough of Nick Jr. If this is any indication of how he's going to be all day, Lord help me...
Monday, March 7, 2011
How I Have Forsaken You
I guess this is a good time to say "So sorry for not writing consistently." I HAVE been a little busy. Anything that can't be done during the week needs tp be done on the weekends and now that I have a job that has me working on the weekends, I get to split my time between the two!! This is quite the learning experience.
I actually went out on the floor for the past two nights. I've been learning how to stock shelves (it's harder than it seems when you don't know exactly where everything goes). I've been shadowing this guy name Scotty. He's totally hilarious and he sings a lot. It's a little weird. Not that I mind, I like to sing too. He just doesn't care if you catch him. He won't stop or anything...he'll pause, acknowledge you, then sing even louder!! I might die of embarrassment should anyone catch me singing. I also met this cool chick, Amy. She'll do the things no one else wants to do because they think it's time consuming when in all actuality it isn't. She'll help wherever ther's a need for it.
I got to go out on a date with Jon on Friday. I love being able to do that. We haven't seen too much of each other this past week. I'm off tonight so I get a night with him and my family. I get to cook dinner but that's okay, I like to cook dinner!! It makes me feel all "home and hearth" like.
Short and sweet is the way to go...mostly because I can't remember much else that happened this weekend. My feet hurt but they'll get used to standing this long. It looks like rain (but that can be deceiving). It's the perfect day for a nap...
I actually went out on the floor for the past two nights. I've been learning how to stock shelves (it's harder than it seems when you don't know exactly where everything goes). I've been shadowing this guy name Scotty. He's totally hilarious and he sings a lot. It's a little weird. Not that I mind, I like to sing too. He just doesn't care if you catch him. He won't stop or anything...he'll pause, acknowledge you, then sing even louder!! I might die of embarrassment should anyone catch me singing. I also met this cool chick, Amy. She'll do the things no one else wants to do because they think it's time consuming when in all actuality it isn't. She'll help wherever ther's a need for it.
I got to go out on a date with Jon on Friday. I love being able to do that. We haven't seen too much of each other this past week. I'm off tonight so I get a night with him and my family. I get to cook dinner but that's okay, I like to cook dinner!! It makes me feel all "home and hearth" like.
Short and sweet is the way to go...mostly because I can't remember much else that happened this weekend. My feet hurt but they'll get used to standing this long. It looks like rain (but that can be deceiving). It's the perfect day for a nap...
Friday, March 4, 2011
Pets and Kids
My cat is something else. He drinks out of the toilet and he likes to snuggle. I know these are probably normal cat things but I haven't had a pet in a LONG time so it's pretty amusing. Right now, he's got one of Little M's McDonald's toys (stuffed rabbit). He's running around with hit in his mouth then throwing it in the air and trying to catch it. Sometimes he uses the poor thing as a scratching post. I think I might want to take it away from him before he completely ruins one of Little M's favorite bath toys. He is honestly like a little child when it comes to the toys. He likes to play with them and has a fit when I take them away.
Little M and Cam get to go to MeMaw and PePaw's house tonight. They don't know it yet, though. I can't wait to tell them!! They love to go over there...I think it's because of the Subway sandwiches they get to eat. Damien "gets" tog over to his mom's house this weekend too. He's not particularly thrilled with the idea but he wants to see his family so...you know. What does this mean for me and Jon? Well, I do NOT have to work tonight so it means a nice dinner on Brookside. We'll be having Mexican and I cannot wait. I'm drooling just thinking about it!! I'm also trying not to fill up too much so I can actually enjoy my meal. The problem is I want to eat so much...not that I don't eat when I'm getting hungry (I'm eating a bowl of soup right now actually). I just can't wait for my date!!
It might rain tonight. It's in the forecast. Luckily Jon and I will be in the restaurant eating some fabulous Mexican fare...
Little M and Cam get to go to MeMaw and PePaw's house tonight. They don't know it yet, though. I can't wait to tell them!! They love to go over there...I think it's because of the Subway sandwiches they get to eat. Damien "gets" tog over to his mom's house this weekend too. He's not particularly thrilled with the idea but he wants to see his family so...you know. What does this mean for me and Jon? Well, I do NOT have to work tonight so it means a nice dinner on Brookside. We'll be having Mexican and I cannot wait. I'm drooling just thinking about it!! I'm also trying not to fill up too much so I can actually enjoy my meal. The problem is I want to eat so much...not that I don't eat when I'm getting hungry (I'm eating a bowl of soup right now actually). I just can't wait for my date!!
It might rain tonight. It's in the forecast. Luckily Jon and I will be in the restaurant eating some fabulous Mexican fare...
Thursday, March 3, 2011
The Day After
I worked at night for the first time yesterday. It wasn't an overnight, but it was a late night for me. I worked until 11:30. I got into the shower at around 11:45 and fell into bed at 12. Wow, I never knew it would be like that. I had to get up like normal this morning and get the boys ready for school so Jon could get himself ready for work. I'm on my second cup of coffee and can't wait for this afternoon so I can lay Little M down for his nap. Last night wouldn't have been such a drag if I had been on my feet working and running around. I have to complete some computer training videos before I start though. They're about as fun as you can expect any video that is work related to be.
I think it's gonna take Jon a little more getting used to my schedule than myself. I get to take a nap in the middle of the day (most days anyway) and I can still have dinner ready for my house full of men. Tonight however, Jon's making spaghetti...he just doesn't know it yet!! Like I said, a little bit more of the getting used to things for him.
It looks like today is gonna be a fun day for me and Little M. I can get laundry done and then he and I will veg out for sure....
I think it's gonna take Jon a little more getting used to my schedule than myself. I get to take a nap in the middle of the day (most days anyway) and I can still have dinner ready for my house full of men. Tonight however, Jon's making spaghetti...he just doesn't know it yet!! Like I said, a little bit more of the getting used to things for him.
It looks like today is gonna be a fun day for me and Little M. I can get laundry done and then he and I will veg out for sure....
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
My First Day
Yeah, it was yesterday. OMG so much to take in all in one day. There was a LOT of talking about store procedures and personal and store safety. I also got to orient myself with the store (even the "behind the scenes" part of it). I met a few good people in my group. There was six of us and only two of us didn't talk very much. Most of us have closet ot he same schedule, so we'll be seeing a little bit of each other. I was really nervous at first, I didn't talk a whole lot (which is abnormal). Once everyone opened up, the words started to flow. I'm glad I got this job. It'll suit me just fine...for now. I want to move up in the ranks, maybe even work some days and go full time!! This is gonna be an awesome adventure.
I went to Cam's parent/teacher conference yesterday with Jon. It was so funny to see where his teacher had him sitting. He's facing the wall but he's also sitting next to a big table that he can walk around and do work on. Thank goodness for understanding teachers. Unfortunately, there will be some that aren't as understanding of my boy. This, of course, means that we'll have to find something for him to take to get his hyper tendencies under control. This could be an adventure too. Wow.
The days will long and I know I'm going to be tired from time to time but I'm glad I have this job. I think it'll work out for the best and everyone will be happy with it...
I went to Cam's parent/teacher conference yesterday with Jon. It was so funny to see where his teacher had him sitting. He's facing the wall but he's also sitting next to a big table that he can walk around and do work on. Thank goodness for understanding teachers. Unfortunately, there will be some that aren't as understanding of my boy. This, of course, means that we'll have to find something for him to take to get his hyper tendencies under control. This could be an adventure too. Wow.
The days will long and I know I'm going to be tired from time to time but I'm glad I have this job. I think it'll work out for the best and everyone will be happy with it...
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