I’m tired. TIRED. And sick to death of wrangling with clients. The days leading up to and the day of tax deadlines are always stressfull. But WE SURVIVED! I didn’t work out this morning, my warm bed and my warm husband were entirely too appealing. But I don’t feel as good if I don’t work out so as soon as he gets home from working late (coworkers wife has H1N1 yeah! and there was much rejoicing) I’m headed off to the gym to sweat some of the stress from today away.
Emma’s school is offering free H1N1 vaccines starting Monday. YES PLEASE! It’s the mist one, so she gets a second dose in two weeks.
Speaking of vaccines, I just realized my last tetanus shot was in 1985. NINETEEN HUNDRED EIGHTY-FIVE! I think I’d better get one before next summer!
I feel bad for Catherine de’ Medici, lady had kindof a shitty life. Of course no one back then had an exactly GREAT life but man, it would SUCK to be blamed for not having an heir to the throne when your husband is too busy screwing his mistress to get the job done for you.
Seaweed is DELICIOUS. I have to fight Emma for my fair share!
Brian has a soccer game tonight at 11:15. Which SUCKS, cause that means we are gonna miss it.
Did you hear about balloon kid? OMG, I’m so happy he’s not dead, but OMG, he’s so grounded! Parenting is an odd combination of pleasure and pain and definitely there are days when the pain is SO MUCH MORE!
