So - here I am. Day one. I suppose you want some juicy tidbits about my life, my day as it passes restlessly by me. Sorry to dissapoint. I mean, not that I won't share, but it's not all that. My day to day goes something like this:
Get up
Take thyroid pill
Browse Internet
Check Work E-mail
Take Shower
Check Work E-mail
Get The Tyke up
Get The Tyke medicated
Get The Tyke dressed & Fed
Get The Tyke to School
Go to Jamba Juice
Go to Work
Browse Internet
Work some
Work some more
Go to Lunch
Back to work
Work some more
Get The Tyke
Go home
Make dinner for The Tyke
Make Lean Cuisine for me
Watch Some TV
Browse Internet
Read
Go to Bed
Somewhere in all of this The Kid has eaten too, and maybe some of the TV was done by the both of us. This is of course just a weekday. Weekends tend to be similar, only 'work some' would be replaced by things like - went to the LG's, or went to Mom's.
Today is the second day of school for the Tyke, and also the first day of soccer practice so it's been a little more action packed. The kid's medication form hasn't reached school yet, so I have to run up to the school every noon until then to pill him up. It's only 5 minutes away, and accross the street from the homestead, so I stopped in and did the dishes. I then stopped for a $5.00 sandwich from Ken's which was nummy but not worth the money I paid. Could have saved the dough and eaten a sammy at home while I was there. The Mr. has been requesting a washing of the car (since birds shat all over it last week - or two weeks ago) and I finnaly gave in and spent the remainder of my lunch doing that. I missed some spots, but at least got the crap off.
So here we are, here and now with my day. I decided that since I am a failed writer (I lack motivation) I should start a blog and see if I can actually keep it up. I am eagerly awaiting Trent posting Paris' mug shot, so I'll spend the rest of the afternoon with him.
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