Oh great. It’s Saturday night. That means, tomorrow I must lug the children and 12 days worth of stuff over to my aunt and uncles to house and Jodi sit. I’m very excited. No. Really, I am. (Not) I can not wait until the 17th when I can lug the children and our 12 days worth of stuff back home. Is it the 17th yet? Please say yes.
What am I going to do for 12 days away from home? I don’t know. I am thinking of lugging my computer over there so I have SOMETHING to do. I guess I could bring my stamping/scrapbooking stuff, but I have a feeling I won’t be in the mood to actually stamp or scrapbook over there.
At least Tony gets to go to
I am so thrilled about going over there tomorrow; I haven’t even started packing yet. Some of that has to do with the laundry I still have to do, mostly not though.
Can I possibly bitch anymore? I am sure that I can. I’m really good at it too!
“Oh did you cut your hair?” “Um no… not in months actually”
“Oh I miss you guys so much” “great whatcha going to do when we move to
“Oh look at me look at me!” ugh.
/rant
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