1.) Bright House just erased our entire DVR list. I am very distraught by this. They did it with our approval to try and help our stupid cable work for more than ten minutes without resetting at a time. We went back to the old software. Oh, fabulous, as I am typing this the DVR reset itself, which means we erased our entire DVR list for no reason.
2.) I can't find my wedding ring. Not my engagement ring, which I actually would not mind losing, since it's insured, but my actual wedding band, the plain gold one engraved with David and our wedding date. I am also very distraught about this.
3.) I woke up in bad pain today. It was one of my bad days where all of my skin just hurts. I wore a big baggy t-shirt (and jeans, of course) because I couldn't stand any of my other clothes. I have had one of my headaches all day with the bad spotty vision and the face tingling. My neck hurts, my elbows hurt, my back hurts.... and so on and so forth. I am not sure what is wrong with me. I mean I guess I technically know what's wrong with me, but days like this still get me anxious and depressed.
4.) Anna just pooped on the potty! All by herself without telling us. And with no assistance! She just went in there and did it! Very exciting. She came in and told us with this huge grin on her face, like she was giving us a big present. We are extremely proud. I think she really is a genius. Not just the pooping, but just in general.
5.) Fay can't make up her mind. I really can't bring myself to care. Will she skirt up the west coast, or will she cross over Florida? Who knows. Certainly not the weathermen. I already feel like I have hurricane fatigue and this is our first actual threat (right?).
6.) One of Jonathan's dreams came true today: he got z-strap Sketcher's. He has been wanting them forever. Nona Donna took him today and got them for him, just in time for his first day of school tomorrow. They are very awesome. He is a size 12 and a half now. He looks so grown up, with his short haircut and new shoes. Sniffle. Don't get me started on that again! He packed his own lunchbox for school tomorrow. He's like Bye, Mama! Catchya later! I'm outta here! And I'm like My Baby! Boo-hoo! (He will only be gone for three hours a day, and I will spend at least 40 minutes of these 3 hours driving away from and back to his school. And besides, he is almost five! I am just lucky he's not going off to full day kindergarten this year.)
7.) I can't really think of anything else. The kids are freaking out and I think Dave might be also. I should probably get off the computer and get bedtime going. Everybody's cranky, especially me.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
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