t waves at tommyrot while hoping he's asleep
Sox, sorry about the V-Day mess and the melty pile of goo (is it OK that it sounds like something that's so much fun to say? "melty pile of goo"?).
ita, is there anything nice and relaxing and pleasant you can do while not being able to sleep?
Actually I'm going to give the whole sleeping thing another shot. The meds are pretty forgiving that way.
Nice to see you, though, and good to get in an early happy birthday wish for Jon.
And a no less loudly yelled belated one for Beverly.
Hope that sleep thing works for you.
And it's good to "see" you, too.
Best Birthday wishes to Jon!
And thanks for all the good wishes for Benno yesterday. I think he had a great day. I posted a paean to him in UnAmerican.
Swooshes out of thread again.
Belated birthday wishes from me (though on-time ones to Jon). I really am going to do a better job of keeping up, at least as soon as my third class ends.
On March 25th. Do you think I have it marked on my calendar? You might just be right....
Happy Birthday, Jon!
Sox, I was checking Owen's backpack for school yesterday and found his Valentine treats from his class party. I totally spaced and forgot to send ANYTHING--and there are only six kids in his class. I felt like a giant ass because, yes, I HAD gotten notice of a Valentine's party before last Thursday and still failed to send anything.
Sox, I was checking Owen's backpack for school yesterday and found his Valentine treats from his class party. I totally spaced and forgot to send ANYTHING--and there are only six kids in his class.
!!!!!! This is a plot, in the middle of February, to break our will. That is what it is. Unfair, I say.
And there I was, apologizing to her teacher, who'd just said "Iris was crying because she didn't have her valentines to give to everyone" (we'd started making some, but burned them up on family and neighbor-friends.... and somehow, I thought it was optional.) NOOOO. Teacher concluded with "we can have another valentine's day whenever you're ready."
::headdesk::
Granted, there weren't 21 cards in her bag (How in the world do parents get Toddlers to "sign" 22 cards?) so I don't think I'm the only one who was scolded. Still - conspiracy!