If life gives you chocolate chips
I informed the cookie dough lady that it was very likely going to be me and her tomorrow when the truck comes, and from the actual responses I'm getting now that it's a day away and I sent another email, because OH GOD ANSWER ME, it's going to be the case. The year after next when this all folds because the kidlet will be done at the school, if anyone asks why, I will point out examples like this. So many examples. They say they want to help, but they don't want to deal with the fact that the PTA is actually a non-profit organization and therefore bound by laws and rules and requires that you be an adult, and when it comes down to helping - unless there's something in it for them - they don't.
I think I've eaten too much rich food in the past couple of days and my body isn't used to it after a diet of mostly hard-boiled eggs, cheese, and roasted vegetables. My stomach has been horribly upset since Friday night, and now it just feels like there is a very large super ball of pain. Nothing I've tried has helped, but I need it to go away a lot because tomorrow I'll be bending and lifting and moving cookie dough around like a crazy person.
After many many many days of feeling really good, I suddenly got hit with a wave of sad and lonely tonight. I know it's stress and tension and aforementioned pain, but knowing that doesn't make it *better*. I'm trying to keep myself busy so it doesn't get to me too much, but it's not really working so far. Bleh.
In happier news, another couple thousand words on the fic I'm writing. Fall Out Boy and inlovewithnight soon. Went out in the sunshine and took pictures today - not a lot, but some. Spent yesterday with b4dawn5 in her cute little new car bebopping around. Had dinner last night with redbrickrose and a friend of hers and got to be all fangirly and had a wonderful time.
Now I'm off to clean the kitchen and probably go to bed the same time the kidlets do. I live a wild and exciting life.
I think I've eaten too much rich food in the past couple of days and my body isn't used to it after a diet of mostly hard-boiled eggs, cheese, and roasted vegetables. My stomach has been horribly upset since Friday night, and now it just feels like there is a very large super ball of pain. Nothing I've tried has helped, but I need it to go away a lot because tomorrow I'll be bending and lifting and moving cookie dough around like a crazy person.
After many many many days of feeling really good, I suddenly got hit with a wave of sad and lonely tonight. I know it's stress and tension and aforementioned pain, but knowing that doesn't make it *better*. I'm trying to keep myself busy so it doesn't get to me too much, but it's not really working so far. Bleh.
In happier news, another couple thousand words on the fic I'm writing. Fall Out Boy and inlovewithnight soon. Went out in the sunshine and took pictures today - not a lot, but some. Spent yesterday with b4dawn5 in her cute little new car bebopping around. Had dinner last night with redbrickrose and a friend of hers and got to be all fangirly and had a wonderful time.
Now I'm off to clean the kitchen and probably go to bed the same time the kidlets do. I live a wild and exciting life.