I thought St. Patrick's Day was March 17th???
Is it? Wow, my preggo brain is way confused right now. I'm going back to bed.
I thought St. Patrick's Day was March 17th???
Oh, is today St. Patty's day?
*looks at dark blue clothes* No wonder I was getting weird looks today at the doctors.
It is.
Does that mean I can't start getting into the spirit now? I put up my Halloween av before the actual day, after all, and so too with Christmas.
Besides, I already picked up a case of Irish beer. I don't intend to give it back. or wait.
I usually take a paper book with me on flights. Easier to deal with, since it requires no batteries and I don't have to turn it off during takeoff and landing.
<------ less discouraged today. Is tempted to open Open Office and attempt to write.
I thought St. Patrick's Day was March 17th???
Well.
My vacay took an unexpected turn when my laptop died due to someone spilling a drink onto it. It could not be resuscitated. Got a call from the repair guy that he will likely be able to save my data, but the fate of the laptop itself is uncertain. The damn thing is barely six months old, and of course my warranty doesn't cover this.
Right now I'm borrowing mom's laptop to get through the weekend, but I have no money to buy a new one
Well.
My vacay took an unexpected turn when my laptop died due to someone spilling a drink onto it. It could not be resuscitated. Got a call from the repair guy that he will likely be able to save my data, but the fate of the laptop itself is uncertain. The damn thing is barely six months old, and of course my warranty doesn't cover this.
Right now I'm borrowing mom's laptop to get through the weekend, but I have no money to buy a new one
It's been a very quiet week around here.
So here's my afternoon adventure. It's a nice spring day out and I decide that the Little Kricket and I need some fresh air. I took the dog out for his business but decided to keep him inside while kid and I played. Dog barks at everyone.
Anyway, so I'm trying to help Little K out the door and the dog bolts. A 7 months along pregnant woman running and screaming "Damnit Happy!" is not a pretty sight. At least I was fully dressed this time. Last time the dog ran off I was in my PJ's.
Oh the adventures of a stay at home mom.
Children, no matter their age, are wonderful.
Children, no matter their age, are wonderful.
@ Kricket: Hehe
I'm sorry, but:
Children, no matter their age, are wonderful.
Yes. My own, even when I'm really down and they're being rotten little stinkers, still remind me that life is good.
*wanders into the Cantina, dodging something with pointed ears she doesn't quite recognize, and takes a seat at the bar*
On vacation here, thankfully, although when I get back to work it's going to be last minute panic. But in the meantime I'm enjoying sleeping in and rewatching Law and Order: Criminal Intent and writing as much as I can.