In another hour and a half, I will not only be finished with work at the University for this week, but I will be finished for almost TWO weeks! Hooray...next week is Spring Break! What a relief to not have to take the girls to babysitters (and all that entails) twice in one week for a while!
It can't come too soon. We need a break. The girls have been naughty little buggers today...destructive, fighting, yelling, breaking things, hurting each other...it just won't stop. Good thing Waynesburg doesn't have a local troupe of gypsies, or I'd sell the both of them right about now.
If only we could see some sun again! Everything seems so dirty. The van is so filthy that I can hardly stand to open the doors. Every time our scant snow fall melts, it reveals the many branches and leaves littering the lawn. In contrast, the basement guest room is looking fresh and clean in its coat of "String of Pearls". Today I ripped out some redundant trim in the neighboring "media room" downstairs, and filled in all the nail holes. Tomorrow I can start making that room look brighter as well, and hopefully speak to the carpet guy about putting in some sparkling, new carpet, untouched by rodent feet!
The groundhog said 6 more weeks of winter...aren't we anywhere close to seeing SPRING?
T
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What do groundhogs know? Stupid rodents.
So glad you're off. No sick students wanting free Sudafed for two weeks! Hoorah!
We are NOT having an Obama rally on Sunday. This little, not so little, getting rather big, child inside is starting to tire me out a bit.
Can hardly wait to see your pearly basement.
When are we eating terrible amounts of sugar together? Tonight before dinner I managed to shovel two or three spoonfuls of Oreo ice cream into my mouth before the girls caught me--returned the carton swiftly to the freezer just as Merry was approaching. The situation is clearly desperate. The Elaines need to join forces again!
I nearly got caught shoving an oreo in my mouth right after telling the girls "no cookies!" It's awful isn't it? And I'm not even pregnant!
T
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