I write this entry with very heavy eyelids. I am so tired. Today was a long-ass day. Not particularly eventful, but long nonetheless. Cameron was very emotional today - either extremely happy or extremely sad. Tony had to mow the yard right after work, so I did not get a break from baby until his bedtime! I can't imagine being a single mom, having no help all the time.
I have a dentist appointment tomorrow at 4:00. Just a check up. Tony is meeting me at the dentist's office to take Cam back home. So the babe will get a car ride. He won't even have to get out of his carseat!
My friend Katy is quite the socialite. She has a wedding to go to practically every weekend. And to think - I felt special because we have FOUR weddings to attend this year. The first one is June 12 and I want to look GOOD. I hope I can find a hot dress. Of course, I won't even start shopping until the first week of June...you never know how many pounds I'll lose between now and then. Probably 2 (blah). Hopefully 8 (yay)!
All I can think about is settling in under the covers with my trashy Stephanie Plum novel. Ahhh, it will be so relaxing! But I must get Tony's work clothes out of the dryer (and transfer the towels in from the washer) first. Don't ya just love doing the laundry? I used to not mind it, but these days, I feel like it is my sole purpose in life. Launderer. And with that bleak thought, I must part!
I have a dentist appointment tomorrow at 4:00. Just a check up. Tony is meeting me at the dentist's office to take Cam back home. So the babe will get a car ride. He won't even have to get out of his carseat!
My friend Katy is quite the socialite. She has a wedding to go to practically every weekend. And to think - I felt special because we have FOUR weddings to attend this year. The first one is June 12 and I want to look GOOD. I hope I can find a hot dress. Of course, I won't even start shopping until the first week of June...you never know how many pounds I'll lose between now and then. Probably 2 (blah). Hopefully 8 (yay)!
All I can think about is settling in under the covers with my trashy Stephanie Plum novel. Ahhh, it will be so relaxing! But I must get Tony's work clothes out of the dryer (and transfer the towels in from the washer) first. Don't ya just love doing the laundry? I used to not mind it, but these days, I feel like it is my sole purpose in life. Launderer. And with that bleak thought, I must part!
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