Sep
24
In order to deal with my crabby state of mind this week, I have taken the following actions:
• Baked various things featuring white flour, sugar. Took turns licking giant spoonfuls of uncooked dough with Riley.
• Booked a hair appointment. Fuck you, roots.
• Hired my smart web coder friend to help me build a new website that is going to be so totally awesome I swear to GOD you guys.
• Watched this video, like, a LOT. Ditto this.
JB’s parents leave tonight and I am bummed. It’s not that I wish they, you know, lived with us or anything (!), but they have been home with the kids while I’ve gone to work and Riley has been so incredibly HAPPY as a result. I leave in the morning and they’re all having fun, getting ready to go for a walk or whatever; I get home at night and the kids have had their dinner and Riley’s chattering at me like a cracked-out squirrel about how he and Grandpa made a FORT, come look RIGHT NOW MOMMY.
I’m sure JB’s parents are more than ready to get back to their normal, non-baby/3-year-old-centric lives, though. It’s probably been a rewarding, but exhausting few days for them — I can personally attest to the fact that caring for two small children all day long is, well, a real bitch sometimes. They think I’m insane for putting Dylan in a swing to sleep and so they’ve been putting him in his crib all week, and he’s responding by not napping for shit, so they haven’t even had any decent breaks.
(Oh man, I so don’t want to deal with the swing/crib issue. I know I’ve got to just cowboy up, move him into the crib and handle the fallout, but people, he just started sleeping through the night — he stays down from 7ish PM until 4:30 or 5 now. I feel enORmously whiny about a regressed sleep schedule, which is sure to happen, but of course I can’t stuff him in the swing forever. He already looks sort of ridiculous in there, like a Sumo wrestler driving a Mini Cooper.)
I’m going to take the kids to daycare tomorrow so I can run some errands and finish my freelance work for the week, but I’d also like to take a few hours to pursue the act of Chilling the Hell Out. What would you do if you had a little free time to yourself, in order to help de-stress and recharge your batteries?
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Почему это вдруг только так? Сомневаюсь, каким образом уточнить этот обзор.
В ситуации кризиса это довольно мало вероятно как мне кажется
Сена солома, сено солома, сколько можно уже строить из себя великого умника, будьте проще
И проч и проч и проч… Это из разряда “Как нахуй??”
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I don’t know where we were the other day, but it reminded me of Cincinnati a lot. And that long snikny room where everybody looks in the same direction, with the tiny windows and the wings on each side, that’s a neat place because Mom and I get to be so close. It’s good to be back home though because I like to stretch out too.
Me dull. You smart. That’s just what I needed.
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Wait, I cannot fathom it being so straightforward.
This has made my day. I wish all postings were this good.
I’ve been looking for a post like this for an age
Apparently this is what the esteemed Willis was talkin’ ’bout.