Dear Internet,
You weren’t working this morning so the cable guy had to come and fix you. It makes me a little angry that you always go out on me when I need you the most. To be clear, I always need you the most. See, I am working on this new blog. A very special blog, that needs lots of work because I want to launch it BEFORE the holidays, even though chances of that seem very slim. I will endure.
I’m sorry if I am a little cranky. The kids are sick and I had to make a midnight run to the store to gather up things like ibuprophen, tissues and hard liquor to get me through the night and today. I’m just kidding, I already had tissues. Ok, I didn’t buy any hard liquor, the iles were blocked off and I thought it would seem strange to cause such a fuss about not being able to get down that perticular isle.
I am also expecting my grandmother and aunt today. Since my mother would find it unheard of for them to visit without her, I know she’ll be here to. While you weren’t working this morning I cleaned up the house superfast, then the cable guy came and I missed my opportunity to shower while Zoe was sleeping. I guess one more day wont hurt.
Oh, and this morning while cleaning I discovered what Andrew has been peeing on that makes the bathroom smell so horrible. I don’t know why it never occurred to me before. I will never use toilet seat covers again.
XOXOXOXOXO,
Brandice
