( Dan Day )

So if Figgy comes when Kaden did, she'll arrive on September 21st. That sounds fine to me. That gives me four days to recover before we go out to dinner for our anniversary and three whole weeks before we introduce her to everyone at my birthday party. And it's a nice birthday, isn't it? But I'm trying to be open to the fact that she could come ( Read more... )

Just went through the fall football schedule and updated my calendar. Starting Sept 2 through the end of November we've a game every weekend. Nothing wrong with that, per se, but it does make a pretty exhausting few months. We just don't get anything done on game days. By the time we wake up, get dressed and eat, it's usually time for an early game ( Read more... )

You know, it always sucks to lose.

But it really fucking sucks to lose like this.

Stupid ass officials.

Steve Breaston is my new hero. Holy freaking cow, batman. I mean, seriously. The only thing he didn't do during the game today was rise from the dead ( Read more... )

Up till midnight last night writing: that's definitely my best time. I wrote and wrote, made Dan's lunch and went to bed. The house was insanely messy, the kitchen had food sitting on the counter (not a good thing with our fruit fly problem) and my husband had been sleeping for hours. Yet I felt like I accomplished something with my day ( Read more... )

God, it feels so good to win! My sister called this morning to say she'd watched the game at a bar with some friends (???) who were Notre Dame fans. This is very bizzare, out of character behavior, but very sweet that she cheered for Michigan solely because of me ( Read more... )

Okay, I am giving myself 10 minutes to update, then I have to go turn off the onion broth and make a broccoli ham fritatta for Dan's breakfast tomorrow ( Read more... )