So it's saturday night. The kids are in bed and one is confirmed asleep, the other well she's not. But she is in bed and is laying quietly.
It's felt like a short week in some ways and long in others. Each day it seems I have had something pressing to do: call dell about the fuck ups pn my computer, call att get new phones, call att again and return new phones for other less teenage looking phones(call me vain), call landlord about roof, grocery shop, pick up dresser for Miss H's room, get a labotomy, what? Oh sorry, day dreaming.
It hasn't been bad just busy and even the day I chose to sit and do less ended up...yep, busy.
I decided to balance it out with getting back into a routine, which helps me a ton. I now understand why my mom had a list of "to do's". Women with the Cherrington gene(my mom's mom)NEED lists. They actually help me stay focused and live a produvtive day out. Plus I get a great thrill from crossing off something....is that sad???? Perhaps:)
I guess that's all the gab I have right now, nothing too exciting but stuff I think we can relate to: life never slows down, even when you plan it. Ah-well, that's what coffee and booze is for. Coffee to keep you going and booze to help you unwind....
Bottoms up folks.
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