Holy crap... I am officially exhausted. I need a week of going to the office just to rest up from being at home. This was the busiest weekend I've had in ages... and I can grok the whole single parent thing... it's the concern for the sickie in the house and trying to keep things calm for her that was taxing. Somewhere in the middle of the second quarter (bowl-of-super) I decided that there was no way Z was going to be up today either so I made arrangements for Ed sitting today and for someone to get Geo on his bus - I leave an hour before his school bus arrives. I managed to catch a little of that bunny-fear-factor... see there has got to be enough bunny's out there to do that more regularly. Hey, congratulations to all you new englanders... that game was pretty dam exciting (for football).
wearing
~ black ftl
~ pale green/beige pants
~ dk blue (and it does to go with!) big turtleneck...
planning
~ today will be very much all about work. I have a ton o'crap to get done...
~ oh, and I gotta go get a new bus pass... the bus nazi's are on the prowl.
thinking...
~ hey... I read a post in
dawnmarie's journal that her mom put up... very thoughtful of her... and I'm just sayin that I hope and pray for her close comfort and speedy recovery.~ I need more time to read... there is so much I desire to learn (i.e linux stuff, database stuff...) but so little time.
applelard?? you there? can you see today's picture? I made some changes but i'm not sure if they are helping.Ack... I bought this years version of the Tax software yesterday... I need to get busy with that so I get my RRSP stuff properly sorted out before the deadline... something I didn't do last year... !!
hahaha... sorry about this but there's this lady sitting on the "bench" seat of the bus... you know, the seat towards the front of the bus. She's reading this book. She could have the book on her lap, or whatever but noooooo... she's holding it up if front of her face so we can all see the title... ("Raising your Gifted Child") I mean, it's all good, but it made me laugh. Gotta go get me a copy of "raising your little monster" and a copy of "raising you noisy little screw ball..." hahaha... ah ok, you know I love my boiz...