I was wrong.
WOW. I have a serious case of Nothing to Say-itis. Let's hope for all of our sakes that we do some stuff and I take some pictures over the holiday weekend.
That said, here are a couple of completely random things for today:
A lot of days lately at work, I feel like this:
That is to say, I feel like there's a pigeon roughly the size of me sitting on my head. All day. Hence my recent uptick in Tylenol consumption.
A lot of days lately at home, I feel like one of the boys handed me this:
I actually find this very amusing. Mine wouldn't give me high marks all the time -- particularly in math -- but at least overall I get pretty high marks.
And while I'm on the topic of home, let me just tell you that I seem to be losing my hearing ... but mainly only as it pertains to what Grayson says. I swear he mumbles and either talks to me while he's looking the other way or walking away from me. (That's my excuse, anyway.) But June posted this little story yesterday and it reminded me of something that could ACTUALLY be overheard around here:
Dad: Did you get potato chips at the store?
Mom: I didn’t know you needed toothpicks.
Dad: I didn’t say toothpaste.
Nonetheless, no matter how poor my work product is, how few places I take you, how poorly I add and subtract, and how little I listen to you, I can always count on you guys to make me feel like this:
So thanks for that.
1 comment:
I'm experiencing the same thing! Is there something going around? Can not having anything to say/write on your blog be a virus? Some sort of blogisitis. Did you watch Sex and the City? There was a funny episode where Carrie couldn't think of anything to write and kept trying to compare socks to sex. That's how I felt yesterday when I sat down to write my blog post... children as socks, mommying/socks... nope. Nothing there! Maybe a nice long weekend is the cure we need! Happy Memorial Day. -Martha
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