Wrote a very long post, had therapy, then deleted it...
It was off. It didn't feel like me. It was a very tired me trying to be a regular me but I realized I'm just too friggin' tired to be me (LOL).
I need sleep. The phones are off and unplugged. I am not dead, just busy and a wee bit tired of the constant interruptions so I am not answering my phone if I am engaged on another matter. Please note if you are calling my Cisco line I'm still locked out of it. Want me? E-mail me. It may take a few days to catch up with you because for some strange reason buyers are tripping over the April cut off to file for the tax credit on their 2009 taxes. Yup, you do have that option so don't squander it...
Stephen is curled up next to me but I can't get Noah to stop jumping in his bed. He keeps putting movies on and dancing... What is up with that??? I wish I was eight, full of energy and giggly... ;-)
I am sitting here debating whether I want to answer e-mail, watch BBC programs on Netflix or download something fun into my Amazon Unbox. I am tired of looking at properties and memorizing stats. I can't concentrate because I want shorty to go to sleep so I can go to sleep... The last time he did this I watched seasons 1 through 5 of MI-5 in Netflix. Now I am on my way to watch the Wire In The Blood series. Fascinating stuff. Skyping with my British buddies has opened a whole new door to really cool television...
As for Noah, dude is now playing the same song over and over on the Whispers DVD. Geez... you would think as much as I have been taking them both to work and on playdates they'd sleep through the night at the same time...
How much do you want to bet as soon as Noah goes to sleep Step will wake up and demand his nightly juice and kisses ritual (LOL).
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