I can't think very well. Last night, I realized that I did my Wictory Wednesday post on Tuesday. Was it Tuesday all day on Tuesday? I'm confused. I'm so out there that I'm scaring my husband. I don't want to do that, but what can I do? I'm not really worried. I'm sure I'll be okay eventually. So far that kind of logic has worked for me in the past. ;) Seriously, though. Something. Nothing. Ugh.
I got too hot again yesterday, and I really think that was the problem -- combined with sleep deprivation. I had to go all over town with Jason yesterday, after sleeping only 3 hours the night before (stayed up to late playing with PSP 7). When I got home I took a one hour nap before getting back in the car to drive the kids into town again for their youth meetings. I read the news and a few blogs last night before going to bed. I actually went to bed about 10:30 -- early for me. This morning I woke up as a zombie.
I have to take my whiny dog out to pee -- just a sec... I'm back. She just wanted to sniff around out there. Lying dog.
Anyway, I've got to call and have the AC dudes come out and service the heat pump today. It works up until the afternoon, and then it gets hot in here. Not too hot, but hot enough to make us all lazy and lifeless.
And I have to put on the witch hat today and make the kids help and do their chores, because they're not going to do what they're supposed to unless I make them, and they're certainly not going to volunteer to do anything that's not on their contract. Most of the time I prefer to clean stuff myself, but I can't always shovel at the rate that they mess things up. :P
Posted by 2Flower at July 22, 2004 09:17 AM