Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Highlights of the Day (Wednesday 11.9.2005)

1) Sent both girls off to school and sat at the computer to enjoy my cup, er, I mean pot of coffee.

2) Showered earlier than I wanted to so I could run to two seperate banks (in two seperate towns) to get and deposit money in my checking account right when they opened to avoid anymore overdrawn fees or possible bounced checks.

3) Stopped and paid our school taxes. [sigh]

4) Received an email from my project manager, asking if I'm available to meet with her and another guy in Titusville, New Jersey on Friday to finalize the user's guide. Um, no. Not unless you'd like me to come with a 2-year-old and a 4-year-old in tow. [sigh] We're still working on what to do about that. Dammit. Stupid job!

5) Am desperately trying to figure out how Steve and I can go pick out our granite for our countertops on Saturday morning without it interfering with the birthday party Grace is supposed to attend for her daycare buddy. CRAP!

6) Didn't put the laundry away (again), but I did get it folded a bit nicer and seperated into laundry baskets by room. Hey, shut up. It's something.

7) Told Steve I don't want to start exercising because I don't want to add yet another addiction to my life.

8) Decided I really, really, really hate that it gets dark at 5:00 at night. It makes me tired and I feel all bleh. God knows, I didn't need any help in those departments.

9) Also decided that I can just not have sex during daylight hours. I just can't. I'm not embarrassed or grossed out or anything. I just can't stop laughing. [sigh]

10) Made it my mission to have Hannah in bed by 9:00 so I wouldn't miss a single second of "Lost" tonight. It's been three weeks and I was suffering from serious withdrawl.

11) I succeeded.

12) Was told the electrician is coming tomorrow morning. Yeah. Sure he is. I'll believe it when he pulls in my driveway.

13) Watched Steve slather Thousand Island dressing on his piece of chicken before throwing it on the grill and almost threw up. Dear Lord, Dude... What the hell is wrong with you?

14 comments:

Alien said...

Oh COOL! My counter just read 12,121. It's the little things...

Kim said...

LOL! I am poster 12,122!

Congrats Alien!

Janet said...

Do you know any of the daycare parents that you could send Grace to the party with?

Daytime sex just doesn't work for me either. It has to be dark!

Alien said...

LOL! Just the woman who's having the party. And see, since the daycare is 30 minutes away, I can't really "send" her with anyone. I'm thinking maybe Steve and I could drive seperately to the granite place (also 30 minutes away) and take Grace with us. And then after the granite picking, Grace and I could just go to the party. Inconvenient and a PITA, but what are you going to do, ya know?

EE said...

OMG......Lost was sooooooooo good.

Kelly said...

LOL. Did you say Titsville?

Alien said...

No, Perv. I said TITUSVILLE! LMAO!

mama_tulip said...

Exercise? An addiction? *snort* Surely you jest. SURELY.

Alien said...

LOL Katherine! It started because Steve had just worked out and said, "Ya know, once you start exercising, it almost becomes addicting and you HAVE to do it." That's when I told him I have enough addictions in my life and didn't want to add another. LOL!

EE said...

Oh and I'm seriously grossed out by the whole Thousand Island dressing on Steve's grilled chicken. Ewwww....

mama_tulip said...

I never, ever thought I'd hear you say that you'd "just worked out". Ever.

Alien said...

LOL Katherine. I didn't work out. Steve did. PIMP!

mama_tulip said...

Phew. I totally misread that. And it's a damn good thing I did. I was all ready to schedule an intervention for you.

Alien said...

I assure you, an exercise intervention will never be necessary for me. LMAO!