You guys are just getting whatever spills out of my brain today. You're going to get a little taste of my day starting with 5am.
I had to restart the alarm. It went off at 5am, I hit snooze. It went off again at 5:09 and I hit the ocean waves button, which is on the left side of the clock. And it resets the snooze. So I turned the alarm off, changed the "wake up time" to 5:11, and turned the alarm back on.
The alarm went off at 5:11, I hit snooze.
The alarm went off at 5:20, I hit snooze.
The alarm went off at 5:29, I hit snooze.
The alarm went off at 5:38, I got up.
Got ya there, didn't I? You thought I was going to hit snooze again.
Why do women need make-up? Granted, I'm not leaving the house without it, but who started this?
I must say, I really like my new Mary Kay facial highlighting pen. It really does make my eyes look more awake. I'm all about the allusion of looking awake.
Where did hubby go?
Since he's playing on the computer, I will too.
Wow, that sounded childish. Too bad. You all get the benefit.
Random Tuesday Thoughts. I'm not really all that randomly funny this early in the morning, but I haven't posted in a few days so I really must do something. Let's just see what falls out.
I'm re-reading what I've written so far and while it may not be funny to you, I'm cracking myself up. Sad, isn't it?
Now, I really need breakfast.
Crap, one of the kids just got up.
I'm hungry. Dang kids! I never got a bowl of cereal.
A turkey sandwich or a peanut butter sandwich? Tough decisions. Geez, I wish I was in Kindergarten.
How do kids have so much energy in the morning? I'm dragging ass & haven't had any coffee yet, but they're running "the racing circle" screaming their heads off.
Who decided an open concept floor plan was a good idea? There is always some kind of wall somewhere that gives the kids the idea that the entire floor is a race track. I can't believe I haven't lost a child to a counter corner head injury or to the beating they would receive upon breaking the doors to the china cabinet.
Library day was yesterday.
Did Cupie return her book? Nope.
Did we even read the book? Nope.
It needed to go back but it was only a few minutes before the bus was going to get to her stop.
Compromise time. Let's read on the porch!
Of course, it was chilly and my jacket was locked in my car. Being the good mommy I am (stop tittering), I didn't want to waste time getting my keys so I could get my jacket; thus, risking the chance that we wouldn't be able to finish the book. It was about chipmunks. How long could that possibly take?
Dear God! It was actually about chipmunks. As in, they live in burrows (which the main entrance is about a yard long) and they have five black stripes on their backs (which you can see even when they are babies and don't have any fur).
I opened the book and it smelled musty. I really should have told Stinkles to back away because the mold spores emanating from the book could have activated her allergies and killed her. Half of it was black & white (I'm sorry, yellow - the pages have yellowed) and half of it looked like it was colored with chalk.
I closed the book just as the bus turned the corner. Cupie skipped off to school and I'm the greatest mommy in the world!
I'm still hungry.
Dude, you all must be bored as hell. I'll spare you the rest of the morning details. The most exciting thing after Cupie got on the bus was that I ate a bowl of oatmeal at 11am.
Woot! Woot! What a fantabulous morning! NOT!
I'm not the only one suffering from this randomness. Visit the "Un Mom" by clicking the pretty purple button for more. Go on, click it!
I SAID CLICK IT!
Sorry, the mom in me feels the need to tell everyone to do something at least three times.
- If you made it this far, you deserve something special for your efforts. Go scrounge around some one's desk for a piece of candy. You know some one's got candy - everyone brings it in right after Halloween so everyone has a chance to watch their butts expand. No sense keeping the candy at home all to yourself so only your own butt expands - that's just selfish.
- Did I mention I'm the greatest mommy in the world? You're gosh darn right I am - I sat in the chilly morning air reading a book that had to be returned to school because it was already late. I saved my child from feeling completely dejected because she had to return a book that she personally picked out, but never got read. I'm a hero! Do you think a Hershey kiss could be fashioned into a medal? It's the only thing shiny around here (lots of Halloween candy, remember?). Aw, forget it, I'll just eat it.