because i am just not getting stuff done.
and yes, hon, i made a list.
but with a pukey kid who needs a bath, sheets that need washing, on top of the sheets that already needed washing, photos that need to be developed and dropped of for the BEST elementary school production of *101 Dalmatians* ever ( dalmations? i really need to figure that spelling out sooner than later ), stuff is just not gonna get done today like it was supposed to.
so i am apologizing now.
and yes, i guess i could be doing something this very minute, but i am drinking my coffee and scoffing my weight watchers bread with my low fat margarine, enjoying two minutes of sunshine before i have to wrastle the little one into a day of errands. because it is not going to be fun.
pack extra diapers and wipes. must remember that.
(sherpa, you here that? extra diapers)
i am curious as to why i am not hearing more movement upstairs.
i fear cruella is not yet awake.
( and no, she does not remain in character while off the stage. thank god. )
yep. she was still asleep. no longer.
okay. caillou, harbinger of mirth and morning peace is over, so i am off.
cruella needs a lunch and snacks.