Project update 2
grrr… issues with tape removal. I should have just done it the old way, with my super-steady hand and keen eyes. Fighting to keep my paint on the wall when I pull up the tape is really, REALLY frustrating. I’ll be touching up for days.
Project update 1
Very tired, but mission complete, two coats of fairytale pink in an itsy-bitsy half bath… mwahaha!
Pics in the morning, after I pull the painter’s tape down!
I’m really liking it.
Sunday Project
I am going to paint the powder room pink.
Pictures to follow! ^_^
chasing the z’s
I occasionally have difficulty sleeping. In days gone by, I’d get out of bed and busy myself with some mindless task or another, but now that I have my stinking iPhone, I can just roll over and do all the mindless crap without leaving my warm and cozy bed.
I actually think it helps. Before I might have gotten up and stayed awake until 2, maybe 3 am— now, I browse for 20-30 minutes and roll back away and to sleep. Unless I get playing some addictive game with bright colors and explosions.
Anyway, I’m sleepy now. ^_^
>_>
Update for the first hour awake:
Fed babies. Made (and started drinking) coffee. Tidied up a bit. Read a few things on the interwebs. Joined a facebook fan page. Started doing this, now feeling like I am being too lazy, so bye.
Sunny!
It’s so pretty this morning, I think I might be opening up the kitchen windows and cleaning in an hour or two!
Or I could put on my new workout clothes and take a jog. Maybe Wii Fit.
Or maybe I will tuck myself under a blanket, eat donuts, and play Harvest Moon.
Phew!
Survived the crud. Planning to eat proper food today, too. I’m not going to get on the scale, I decided. I’m going to wait until after at least one monster taco feast before I decide if the sick had any lasting impact. Right now I am having coffee and thinking about what I should have for breakfast.
Yesterday was little George’s birthday (it was also Big George’s but that is not her namesake) and since every one of the grown ups in the house was sick, she didn’t get any big hoopla in her honor. She did get some cute clothes for herself and her dolly, and some activity books with shapes and letters, but I couldn’t even make her a cake. I think we’ll just take her out this weekend.
Added a new link today too, one of my awesome SL/FB friends is blogging about her mission to get in shape for Comic-Con, and I think it’s fan-freakin-tastic. I wish I had some kind of motivation to pursue fitness, but since I don’t, I’ll just cheer her on.
Did I break it?
Making some adjustments but having trouble seeing my changes. Ignore this! ^_^
At least the weather is pretty.
Gorgeous weather this weekend. Mid sixties yesterday, in fact. I should never believe the weather forecast.
However, the two small ones both picked up whatever Crash had, so we’ve been dealing with barf since Friday evening. Not fun. Sgt. Bones and myself are faring well; Mothra disappeared to her room this morning though, and I fear she’s probably got the crud too.
Provided everyone’s in fair shape this evening, I’ll be off to sit with Crash while she sells Girl Scout cookies in front of a local home & farm supply store. Good times!!
Yucky with a chance of snow.
Still recovering from a really nasty cold here. My voice has returned, for the most part (too bad for Sgt. Bones!) and I am not coughing too much crud up. I had to postpone Crash’s birthday party last week due to my illness and inability to move farther than two feet from the couch. We resceduled it for this week, but last night at her Girl Scout meeting, she got queasy and pale, then launched her lunch. She hasn’t held anything down since and is still in bed, sipping water when she’s awake. I am thinking that if she has not improved by this afternoon, she will have to postpone again. By the time she gets her party, she’ll be 12 and a half.
The tiny ones are well, snot noses have gone away and full-bore playtime has resumed. I’m just keeping them out of big sister’s room as a precaution, I suspect something she ate is the culprit but better not to have them attacking her anyway.
We are expecting snow. Again. I am rather disturbed by it.
