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January 17, 2005
Bad Day at Black Rock
This particular antibiotic has the unfortunate side effect of making me just a wee bit cranky *ahem* and my mood hasn't improved this morning after discovering:
- That my butt-crack of the morning class, which begins tomorrow, meets Tues AND Thurs instead of just Tues like I thought. Which means 2, not 1, mornings of rushing around trying to get to B-ville by 7:30 am....along with about 50,000 other people.
- After putting my coat on to wash, Sollie decided it's warm enough for him to finally go outside to potty. Yeah, it had warmed up to 25 degrees. I had to dig around for one of Mike's old coats while all the time Sollie was clawing frantically at my legs, because he was going to explode if he didn't get outside right this minute. And then it took him 15 minutes to pick out a place to finally pee.
- Sat down for a mid-morning snack only to discover that my husband had irrevocably tainted my chewy chocolate chip cookies by putting them in the same ziplock bag as his nasty snickerdoodles. I ate 4 of them anyway, even though they were covered with disgusting snickerdoodle cooties.
- While trying to clear out the pile of clothing my darling sailor boy son left for me to deal with because 'he didn't need them', I found a cap which boldly proclaimed him to be a "orgasm donor". That'd make any mother proud, wouldn't it? I plan to smack him soundly upside the head via IM later today.
I think I'll go back to bed and start today over again later.
Much later.
Posted by Rita at January 17, 2005 11:38 AM
Comments
Mmmmm. Snickerdoodles...
Posted by: Keith at January 17, 2005 03:56 PM
Yuck. I hate snickerdoodles.
Posted by: rita at January 17, 2005 06:03 PM
Nobody made snickerdoodles like my Grandma... thin and crunchy, so sweet and with a thin slice of almond baked into the top...
MMMMMMMMmmmm...
Posted by: Mike S at January 17, 2005 08:15 PM