Another Tuesday. Another long day in the office.
I'd like to know what is up with the light in the bathroom here. It was burnt last week. My boss put in a new bulb for me. I get here this morning, it's out again. Peeing in the dark is fun.
My little girl slept until 8 AM this morning. Why doesn't she ever sleep that late when my body needs to sleep in? Or, a better question, why does she only do this for her father?
I'm not looking forward to the latter part of this week. The temperatures are supposed to be insanely frigid. This is what I hate about winter. I don't mind the snow, but I do mind subzero temperatures. Brrr.
Monkey is going to be a flower girl this summer (or early fall?). Our good friends T & M are finally taking the plunge. I screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear when T called to tell us about the engagement. I probably blew out her ear drum on the other line, while I was at it. (If you couldn't guess, we're extremely excited for them!)
I have such a long mental list of everything I want and need to do around the house that I keep forgetting things. This could also be attributed to pregnant brain fuzz, I suppose. I think I'm just loopy.
My sandwich is gone. Time to get back to work.