There's a reason people hate Mondays. Most stereotypes and cliches are stereotypes and cliches for a reason.... I am a woman and I am also not the most focused driver. On the flip side, I see plenty of men using an electric razor on their way into work and they drive like shit too. Sorry I cursed... it must be the antihistamine. That, or somebody's got a case of the Mondays.
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| So glad I didn't have to hear this today... |
I usually work on Monday, but instead I spent the morning at the pediatrician, late morning at the grocery store, nap time eating lunch, and the afternoon at the pediatric dentist's office, followed by another trip to the store for the things I wasn't together enough to remember this morning. All the while carting my 23lb ball of happies with me. She was really a trooper. The teeth should be fine despite all 4 cups of blood that she spilled. We'll go back in 2 weeks to get the final prognosis. After we got back I was caught in the midst of what seems to be a 3 hour allergy attack. Babies don't understand allergies. Landon spent the afternoon putting baby wipes up to her nose while making raspberries, and fake coughing. This made it more bearable.
So this is my awful excuse for this post. I'm really afraid if I try to write a post right now I would get lost in an allergy/Monday induced sea of cursing and glass half empty. I've got big things planned for tomorrow. As for now, apologies sent to all of your little truly broken hearts. Truly.
I'm out.
- RT
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