I Shoulda Been A Blond!
I am such a twit! But, thats alright, I'm ok with that...
What does one do from 4 in the morning til the rest of the world wakes? Well, you know...play around on the computer of course! Check the email, send out some forwards, post a blog entry, read some other peoples blogs, play games, that sort of thing.
Ok, done with that, not much new.
I know! I'll take the dog for a walk! Maybe snap some photos too! Hubby and daughter are still snoozing, if I don't find some way to amuse myself, I'll end up waking them up. May as well take advantage of the peace and quiet. Enjoy the beauty and solitude of a glorious winter morning in paradise.
Get all bundled up, its damn cold out there, get the collar and leash on the dog, grab my smokes, my cell, my camera, ok all set, lets go.
Step out into the bitter beauty and I notice the guy across the street has his truck running, warming up in the driveway, hmmm, he's up early. Walk a couple of houses down and theres another car running, warming up in the driveway, and another. Whats going on? Wheres everybody going so early in the morning?
DUUUUUUUUUHHH.....
Wellllll, they're going to work, dummy. I knew Hubby didn't need to get up for work, but I forgot why!! Didn't I think it was the weekend. And that, dear reader, is what constant sleep deprivation will do.
I have been noticing more and more lately, I have like NO memory cells left. I forget the most ridiculous things. I am forever putting things "away", out of the way so they don't get lost, never to be seen again. I'm one of those people who has to buy everything twice, because I bring it home, stash it, and then completely forget where I put it. Gawd.
I swear on all that is holy, one simple thing would solve all this, SHELVING. Just build me some storage. Let me organize this clutter before it buries me alive!
So yeah, Hubby had to drive Little R to school because she missed the bus because her bonehead mother was out tripping around the nieghbourhood, camera in one hand, dog in the other, completely oblivious to the fact that it was a school day.
The Hubster had a doctors appointment this morning. He got another medication added to the extensive list of shit he's already taking. His blood sugar is back up, and apparently it's so high the doctor threatened to put him on medication for that too!
We spent a very pleasant day together, driving around, shopping, chatting and general taking in of the scenery. Pretty much the second we walked in the door, the phone rang. It was the hospital. They've been trying to reach me for quite some time to set up the appointment for my second biopsy, which has a medical name that (surprise) completely escapes me. Yayaya...I'm on dial-up dontchya know...oops sorry, for future reference heres my cell number. So I go for that on January 2nd...yippee.
Then we trudged out to the fence to finish up putting on the bows. I was so cold and just cursing all the way, if I had half a brain left, I would have figured it all out in advance, joined the garlands together and added the bows to it in the heated comfort of indoors, THEN drag it out and hang it, ugh. But hey, it looks great, very Christmasy.
I have so much on my mind, I can't think straight. Today was proof positive of that.
We still haven't decorated the trees. The fake is still sitting there with just lights on it and the real one is still in the garage, at least I think its still there. I am fricken burnt, my brain is fricken fried. I need a vacation. And that is too fricken funny because my life IS a fricken vacation!
Later....
What does one do from 4 in the morning til the rest of the world wakes? Well, you know...play around on the computer of course! Check the email, send out some forwards, post a blog entry, read some other peoples blogs, play games, that sort of thing.
Ok, done with that, not much new.
I know! I'll take the dog for a walk! Maybe snap some photos too! Hubby and daughter are still snoozing, if I don't find some way to amuse myself, I'll end up waking them up. May as well take advantage of the peace and quiet. Enjoy the beauty and solitude of a glorious winter morning in paradise.
Get all bundled up, its damn cold out there, get the collar and leash on the dog, grab my smokes, my cell, my camera, ok all set, lets go.
Step out into the bitter beauty and I notice the guy across the street has his truck running, warming up in the driveway, hmmm, he's up early. Walk a couple of houses down and theres another car running, warming up in the driveway, and another. Whats going on? Wheres everybody going so early in the morning?
DUUUUUUUUUHHH.....
Wellllll, they're going to work, dummy. I knew Hubby didn't need to get up for work, but I forgot why!! Didn't I think it was the weekend. And that, dear reader, is what constant sleep deprivation will do.
I have been noticing more and more lately, I have like NO memory cells left. I forget the most ridiculous things. I am forever putting things "away", out of the way so they don't get lost, never to be seen again. I'm one of those people who has to buy everything twice, because I bring it home, stash it, and then completely forget where I put it. Gawd.
I swear on all that is holy, one simple thing would solve all this, SHELVING. Just build me some storage. Let me organize this clutter before it buries me alive!
So yeah, Hubby had to drive Little R to school because she missed the bus because her bonehead mother was out tripping around the nieghbourhood, camera in one hand, dog in the other, completely oblivious to the fact that it was a school day.
The Hubster had a doctors appointment this morning. He got another medication added to the extensive list of shit he's already taking. His blood sugar is back up, and apparently it's so high the doctor threatened to put him on medication for that too!
We spent a very pleasant day together, driving around, shopping, chatting and general taking in of the scenery. Pretty much the second we walked in the door, the phone rang. It was the hospital. They've been trying to reach me for quite some time to set up the appointment for my second biopsy, which has a medical name that (surprise) completely escapes me. Yayaya...I'm on dial-up dontchya know...oops sorry, for future reference heres my cell number. So I go for that on January 2nd...yippee.
Then we trudged out to the fence to finish up putting on the bows. I was so cold and just cursing all the way, if I had half a brain left, I would have figured it all out in advance, joined the garlands together and added the bows to it in the heated comfort of indoors, THEN drag it out and hang it, ugh. But hey, it looks great, very Christmasy.
I have so much on my mind, I can't think straight. Today was proof positive of that.
We still haven't decorated the trees. The fake is still sitting there with just lights on it and the real one is still in the garage, at least I think its still there. I am fricken burnt, my brain is fricken fried. I need a vacation. And that is too fricken funny because my life IS a fricken vacation!
Later....
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