Oh my gosh msbelle, I was worn out just reading all you accomplished this weekend. I hope things get under control soon.
So I was able to rest a bit at 6, but Isaac came into our room at 7 or so and DH (whom I love, I really do) was too tired to get up and turn on the tv for him. So I had to. So now I am up for the day. Ugh. And I think I need to keep the kids home today because we have a Dr appt in Santa Monica. I fear the day won't go well, but I'll do my best.
The period where I like my haircut seems to be over, at least for a few weeks.
Effing Monday.
Matt, we're so road-tripping Comicon next year. NO ARGUING.
Sorry, but despite my interest in some of the subject matter humongous gatherings like Comicon are pretty much designed to set my teeth on edge. I'm just crossing my fingers that I'll be able to attend our East Coast f2f next year—gatherings of 20 to 50 people that I know and like are much more my speed.
Belated Happy Birthday, Kat!
I'm glad the box got there, Sparky!
A little cute, a little more creepy, and just plain odd.
They remind me of the kitten plates that Delores Umbridge had in Order of the Phoenix. So, yeah, creepy.