Rayne

Of course ... it all falls apart at the last minute. *sigh*

Thinking about how depressing Friday's are for me to begin with ...

Listening to my 4 year old since Zombie Nation, in his bedroom, where he thinks I can't hear him.

Like I signed up for 16 credits for Winter term. *Yikes*

Too nervous and freaked out. Do not want!!!!! Unfortunately, whether I sleep or not -- tomorrow will come.

If I had agent skills, I'd be your agent jynxxx. .... I am taking a break between laundry folding and bathroom cleaning.

.... my headache is back .... ((kids running around screaming will do that))

Old Navy Sweetheart jeans, with my black, pink and white girlie skulls belt, dark gray long sleeve henley with my hot pink Ford Mustang shirt over it.

Tired after a phone call at 730 sending me on a run to Wal-Mart for my Mom, for *just the right* gift for one of my nieces. So, I took advantage of their 2/5.00 Oreo's. Now I need to figure out what to do with the rest of my day. Lots to do ... just need to figure it all out.

Really, really nervous about my medical crap on Friday night.

Please, someone, stop my youngest daughter from crying like a little 2 year old!

Like my house smells like brocolli alfredo ... nom!!!! And the little dog REFUSES to stay off the tree skirt ... but he hasn't puked since this morning.

Laughing at Brenda. It is really nice to have her back. I'm feeling like I should sign up for one more class -- the books aren't that expensive for it (compared to the other classes, they are dirt cheap), but I'm not sure I can swing the tuition.

Sitting here kinda perturbed that they had to reseal THREE of my tires. One, I expected, but THREE??? I just got these in March or May. Debating on what to do next. I went to school and bought some stuff I needed and got the oldest boy new shoes that he needed from Target.

Bored. Waiting for the tire work on my car to get done.

This is Radar: Radar will be a year old in a few days -- and he's differently abled. Total polar opposite of our other Chihuahua, Zoomy. If Zoomy and Radar were Pinky and the Brain, Zoomy would be the Brain .... and Radar would be Pinky. A Pinky who just puked all over my foot. GROSS short bus dog!!!!

I've swatted him away like 12 times already ... and told him No. I pulled the "sssshhhhttttt" and point thing. Yeah, he is truely a short bus dog. Me, I'm putting the short bus dog in his cage and heading out to Belle Tire to get my Toyo's rotated, resealed and re-nitrogenized.

Wondering why the little Chihuahua insists on planting his butt on my tree skirt.

Trying to figure out how to go about my day ...

The pink that was underneath this, you can see some of it. Purple or blue ... (the blue in the picture above was actually purple, but it faded REALLY fast to that blue colour). LoL, when my red fades on the ends you can still see a bit of the pink still there. I'll settle for my red though. Unfortunately, having awesome colours is just not functional for court.

Like eating the whole Oreo pie I made yesterday.

Conflicting emotions. My son gave his teacher two pennies today and he was so proud. LoL. It makes me happy and think how awesome he is. He's a 6 year old 1st grader. And I just got some rather disturbing news that I hope has some reasonable explanation.

Waiting on an e-mail that will probably never come. Paying some bills that have been sitting here on my desk getting lost ... and helping the kids with their homework, waiting on the real mail, while dinner finishes and my laundry gets done.

Suspecting my oldest daughter is lying to me -- yet again -- when she says she has no homework. She's in a highly academic based school that demands about 45 minutes of homework a day from their 4th graders ... and she missed school yesterday due to sickness.

We had to call our cell phone company (Verizon at the time) and authorize international calls, then get the directions from them to place a call to Head Wreck, when he was here in the states.