Wow, last post was January, huh? And where has the picture on my last post gone to? Hmm. Well, everyone is always bugging me to blog again...because my life is just SO freaking interesting. Believe me, the things going through my head are either a) gnaw your arm off boring, or b) embarrassingly vicious--like, long rants at how annoying I find life/living with my Dad/parents, etc.
Nevertheless. Here I am. I'm going to shoot for at least once a week here. Hopefully it's been long enough since I last posted that everyone will have forgotten to check it, and I can assassinate my character to my hearts content by posting all the uncensored swear words that run through my head so often. Heh. :)
As usual, my stomach is clenching with hunger and my blood is racing with caffeine, thanks to all the endless starvation-causing nursing (yes, I still nurse my 18 month-old, and no, it doesn't feel weird at all to me--the kid would be obsessed with boobs regardless) and my morning coffee. The coffee is essential to my well-being, because let me tell you, if I don't have it I am even more of a raging bitch than usual. Here was my night:
8:15 - Put Wright to sleep.
8:30 - Sit & read Spell of the Highlander while allowing Violet to fall asleep next to me. I actually enjoyed this. I am really trying to not let her thumb-sucking/fidgeting bother me so much.
9:00 - Put a sleeping Violet down on her blanket pallet on the floor of our room. Re-put Wright to sleep because he has already woken up.
9:20 - Go back to reading book.
10:30 - Really. Grab Wright from room & nurse him back to sleep in our living room while reading my book.
11:00 - Go fig, he is actually still asleep, soooo after Sam comes in the room and talks VERY LOUDLY, I realize I should just go to bed.
11:45-2:00-ish? Not really sure. Anyway, Sam eventually comes to bed. Wright is half awake/half asleep for a while now. I drift in and out of consciousness.
4:30-ish - Violet is up and talking. Wright is still half-awake. Go to the bathroom, then suffer through the next 45 minutes of four people lying in a queen-sized bed.
5:20 - Sam gets up and takes Wright, who has been sitting up and jabbering, for a while. Stay in bed and sleep with Violet.
6:30 - Sam brings Wright back. He is NOT sleepy. Get up for the day.
Seriously. WTF.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
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