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June 2007



Work Shit

2007.06.27 Wednesday 8:20 A GMT-04
I don't hate my job.  I don't even hate my coworkers.  I hate the managers and their lack of managing.  Or lack of anything relative, actually. I am sick of the negativity, the bitching, the pessimism and all over nastines

We're Sooooo Close!

2007.06.27 Wednesday 8:11 A GMT-04
Week 34   Your baby measures about 19.8 inches from head to toe and weighs about 5 pounds. Baby is probably settling into the head-down position, although it might not be final. Organs are now almost fully mature, except for lungs, and the sk

Why Three Year Olds Don't Dress Themselves

2007.06.25 Monday 9:07 A GMT-04
My Boy, ready to go for Father's Day breakfast.     

Fit For A Princess

2007.06.24 Sunday 8:17 A GMT-04
Abigail's new room.  I just need to paint the drawer pulls and attach them.  When they're all said and done, they should be little ladybugs!            

Inching Along . . .

2007.06.20 Wednesday 8:10 A GMT-04
Week 33   Your baby measures about 19.4 inches from head to toe and weighs about 4.4 pounds. The next few weeks will mark lots of growth in the baby. The fetus will gain more than half its birth weight in the next seven weeks. Baby begins to

How Cute Are My Kids?

2007.06.16 Saturday 8:46 P GMT-04
I had planned on taking the kids shopping for Father's Day today.  Last night, we sat around and secretly discussed what we should buy for Daddy.  In unison, they both said, 'a bike.'  A what?  A bike.  They wante

Happy Father's Day

2007.06.16 Saturday 7:45 P GMT-04
Father's Day was always an awkward day for me.  I never really had one.  A Father, that is.  I mean, I guess I do, but it all depends on one's definition of Father.  He exists, alive and well, and I suppose that is what ma

They Call It That Because of the Elec-tri-city

2007.06.14 Thursday 6:48 P GMT-04
It's a multiple sprain.  And, of course, there is nothing you can do for that. My Husband needs to get his shit together already and make his millions.  I'm not used to this.  I grew up privileged.   I am not comforta

And As If That's Not Bad Enough . . .

2007.06.14 Thursday 7:43 A GMT-04
Baby has hiccups.  Way down there.

Yeah, So, Such Is My Life

2007.06.14 Thursday 7:18 A GMT-04
I'm pregnant. I've got a terrible cold. I sprained my left foot. 

ONLY 8 MORE WEEKS!

2007.06.13 Wednesday 6:32 P GMT-04
Week 32   Your baby measures about 18.9 inches long from head to toe and weighs almost 4 pounds. It fills almost all the space in your uterus now, either lying with the head up or sometimes still with enough room to do somersaults. A layer of

Why Bipeds Rule the Earth

2007.06.12 Tuesday 8:37 A GMT-04
I know my eyesight is bad, but I can spot a worm from about a mile and a half away. This morning, I got up and went to go pee and there was something long and skinny on the bathmat.  Why on earth would it be a caterpillar?  It looked l

Thanks, Bud, Way To Make Mommy Feel Really Good

2007.06.12 Tuesday 8:13 A GMT-04
Okay, so John Jr got out of tub today and was putting his undies on. As he was pulling them up, his belly was flexing and sucked all the way in and I thought, 'yikes, children and youth should NEVER see that.' I giggled and said,

Really? Did I Really Just Say That?

2007.06.11 Monday 4:51 P GMT-04
Student:  I can't come to school anymore.  I moved to Florida.Me:  Oh, well, how's the weather?Student:  Hot.Me:  Oh.  Okay.  Well.  Stay cool.  And stay away from hurricanes. Stay away from h

For the Love of God

2007.06.11 Monday 9:04 A GMT-04
I haven't had any problems in weeks.  I went back to work last week and other than being absolutely exhausted and finding that my office had been given away, it's gone about as well as it could have.  I've been going to sleep ar

Oh So Tired

2007.06.06 Wednesday 7:58 A GMT-04
I went back to work this week and all I can really say is that I am tired.  Exhausted.  I just can't seem to get enough sleep.  I am dead on my feet.   Boys' room is almost finished though.  I just need to r

Why?

2007.06.01 Friday 10:36 A GMT-04
I blog because I keep a lot inside and if I don't get all of this cussing and complaining out, it spills over to my 'real life.'  If it's in my head, it comes out in type.  There are things I write about that are repulsing a



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