I finally just got home. I should probably eat something before I go crawl into bed, shouldn't I?
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
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Damn it, damn it, damn it.
I fell asleep sometime around 2 or 3. Just woke up at 5 minutes to 7. I had an appointment in Chevy Chase, 40ish minutes away, at 7. Just had to call and cancel, and left a message that probably sounded completely idiotic.
I should probably eat something before I go crawl into bed, shouldn't I?
A little something, yes, so you'll sleep more soundly.
Damn it, damn it, damn it.
Forgive yourself. You've been so sick, it wasn't intentional, and it's not habitual.
::fluffs pillows for vw and Hil::
::fluffs pillows for vw and Hil::
Awwww...Sparky's my favorite.
I had some leftovers, and now I'm heading to bed. Stupid code.
GAH!
Stupid school is showing my class as "Dropped" again. I'm just gonna lose it. STG.
::fluffs pillows for vw and Hil::
aww. thanks.
I have no leftovers. I think I have to order in if I want dinner, which I do. I hate ordering in.
Being sick makes me whiny.
Do I want Chinese or Lebanese food?
I say Lebanese food. Just because I've never had it and how fun that you can order it in where you are.
I'm having rice and fish sticks. I recently discovered that I can buy a packet of fish sticks at Walgreens for a dollar. I stopped there and picked up fish sticks and the second part of Nora Robert's vampire trilogy after work.
I went with the Lebanese food. Got a falafel, and a platter that's got hummus, baba ganouj, veggie stuffed grape leaves, cheese pie, spinach pie, and salad. Figure I can have the falafel now, and save the rest for lunch and dinner tomorrow.
Ooh, that sounds delicious.
Fellow parents, tell me it's normal and ok to just walk away from the screaming, irrational child. She doesn't want to be consoled, she doesn't want me to touch her, she doesn't want me to sit down by her, she doesn't want me to leave the room.
I don't know what is wrong with her. It started because she didn't want to leave daycare and has progressed from there. Full out meltdown.
Parenting hard. Beer oh-so very preety.