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July 21, 2009 10:43 AM Sketchbook
Okay, so
I'm sitting here rocking out to Pat Benatar (I love
the 80's) and trying to come up with something really
profound to write and aside from a run-on sentence,
not coming up with much. In fact, my brain's working
so well that I can't even muster up a title for this
post. Sigh.
I'm trying to get everyone back to normal after our vacation (also known as running around trying to cram as much fun into each day as possible and then collapsing on the couch), remember how to cook and remember that the Clorox 2 goes in that big hole on top of the washer and the fabric softener goes in the little one. Sheesh! Aren't I supposed to feel rested, rejuvenated and ready to take on the world? Yeah, well, I don't.
Top that off with the fact that the kids are bored (go pull weeds already ... there's enough to keep you busy for at least an hour), it's raining (so you'll get wet ... you aren't made of sugar — believe me, I know — and you won't melt) and I have work coming in (finally) and it's no wonder I'm feeling frazzled 36 hours after the vacation ended.
Now, do I post this little rambling rant or edit? Oh what the heck, it is what it is and I can't be the first one to feel this way. Right?
And btw, I know I suck at keeping up and commenting on all my favorite blogs and Flickr photostreams. I keep waiting to have a few uninterrupted minutes and ... well ... that ain't happening right now. Sigh. So in the meantime, thanks for visiting me and I'll catch up soon, I swear.
I'm trying to get everyone back to normal after our vacation (also known as running around trying to cram as much fun into each day as possible and then collapsing on the couch), remember how to cook and remember that the Clorox 2 goes in that big hole on top of the washer and the fabric softener goes in the little one. Sheesh! Aren't I supposed to feel rested, rejuvenated and ready to take on the world? Yeah, well, I don't.
Top that off with the fact that the kids are bored (go pull weeds already ... there's enough to keep you busy for at least an hour), it's raining (so you'll get wet ... you aren't made of sugar — believe me, I know — and you won't melt) and I have work coming in (finally) and it's no wonder I'm feeling frazzled 36 hours after the vacation ended.
Now, do I post this little rambling rant or edit? Oh what the heck, it is what it is and I can't be the first one to feel this way. Right?
And btw, I know I suck at keeping up and commenting on all my favorite blogs and Flickr photostreams. I keep waiting to have a few uninterrupted minutes and ... well ... that ain't happening right now. Sigh. So in the meantime, thanks for visiting me and I'll catch up soon, I swear.
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