You take the good, you take the bad...
So here's a new item on the list of Things I Never Need to Eat Again: Amy's frozen veggie pot pie. Can I just say...ew! It was small, dry, and I will never, ever find tofu to be an acceptable meat substitute, I don't give a fuck how much you try to make it look like chicken.
A little while ago when I was giving Olivia her bath, the upright shower caddy fell down, scared the crap out of her, and cracked me right in the fucking skull. I was so pissed off about it that I hauled it out to the trash after I put Olivia to bed. I'm going to have to re-think shower storage now, I guess. Fuck, that fucking hurt!
Leo was offered the job he interviewed for on Monday afternoon, but since they only wanted to hire him part time (at 39 hours a week!) and not pay benefits (we need health insurance, thanks!) he ended up turning them down. The pay was good, but since we're a single-income family, we need a job that offers health care coverage. He's a little disappointed since it would be a good opportunity with a great company, but if he can't basically bring home what he already does salary-wise and benefit-wise, there's no sense leaving the job he already has. Hopefully he'll hear something soon from some of the other companies he's been in touch with, here and elsewhere.
In happier news, having a toddler is hilarious. This afternoon Olivia was looking through one of her toy bins, farted, and cheerfully announced "Toot toot!"
All right. I'm going to pour myself a very large glass of Dr. Pepper and watch Sex and the City until Leo gets home from class. Hopefully I will not have a huge bump on my head in the morning.
A little while ago when I was giving Olivia her bath, the upright shower caddy fell down, scared the crap out of her, and cracked me right in the fucking skull. I was so pissed off about it that I hauled it out to the trash after I put Olivia to bed. I'm going to have to re-think shower storage now, I guess. Fuck, that fucking hurt!
Leo was offered the job he interviewed for on Monday afternoon, but since they only wanted to hire him part time (at 39 hours a week!) and not pay benefits (we need health insurance, thanks!) he ended up turning them down. The pay was good, but since we're a single-income family, we need a job that offers health care coverage. He's a little disappointed since it would be a good opportunity with a great company, but if he can't basically bring home what he already does salary-wise and benefit-wise, there's no sense leaving the job he already has. Hopefully he'll hear something soon from some of the other companies he's been in touch with, here and elsewhere.
In happier news, having a toddler is hilarious. This afternoon Olivia was looking through one of her toy bins, farted, and cheerfully announced "Toot toot!"
All right. I'm going to pour myself a very large glass of Dr. Pepper and watch Sex and the City until Leo gets home from class. Hopefully I will not have a huge bump on my head in the morning.