Oh, and CJ has his little league tryouts this afternoon.
Go CJ! He's still in Triple-A this year, right?
First weekend of the year, and here we go. K-Bug also starts softball workouts next week.
Go K-Bug!
Emmett's tryouts are on the 21st. Matilda's baptism is the 20th. My Dad and sister are both coming out for the dunking. Also my good friend Robin will be in town that week. Kind of action packed.
Plus, you've got to murder relatives and such.
Watch it with the finger ouchies, people. We need your fingers in good working order. So we can continue to read your fonts. Or for various porny reasons. Whichever.
He will either be AA or AAA. Technically be called up to majors this year, but he really does not play at that level yet. He played AA last year.
I haven't commented on all the baptism woes. I hope you are able to find a way to avoid jail time.
Organizing and decluttering - just got more complicated. The dust is trying to choke me. Matt will be going to the hardware store later - and he will buy me some cheap masks. He will eventually be helping me - but right now there really is only room for one person in here. At least I am through 80 %of the loose paper...
Plus, you've got to murder relatives and such.
You don't even know. Got a call from my Dad three days ago.
Dad: "I don't think we can make it."
Me: "You better make it. We've moved heaven and earth to align this whole event for you. Five months lead time for you to plan and all kinds of re-arranging. I can't tell you how many fights have been fought already."
Dad: "Well, we got tickets into LA so we could drive up with Ollie and Anita. But now they can't go."
Me: "But you already bought the tickets! Are you telling me you're going to fly out from Florida to LA and stay there for a week instead of coming up to San Francisco?"
Dad: "Also the hotels are too expensive. They're like $80 to $130."
Me: "That's incredibly cheap for San Francisco! We gave you the cheapest listings you're going to find."
Dad: "Well, we don't live in San Francisco."
Me: %@%##$$**&&&!!"
Dad: "You don't have to jump on my ass about it."
Yesterday he calls and says, "Okay, we sorted it out. We're staying at the Columbia Motor Lodge."
At least when my Dad creates a problem out of nothing he fixes it two days later.
He will either be AA or AAA.
Suzi's son is a battery. Pass it on.
Much baptism family coping~ma to the Zmayhems.
I have a cranberry liqueur. It's not as good as I hoped it would be. But I'm consuming it anyway.
My house is also unchristmassed, and somewhat clean, and two rooms have been gone through and stuff thrown out. I feel all noble and stuff.
Thus, a Devil Bunny iPod case: [link]
My apartment is still Christmased and a mess. I don't feel like dealing with it right now. We'll probably tackle it tomorrow. TCG is currently reading outside, in January, in MA, it is the weirdest winter I ever remember.