Crazy Days

I could tell you that I haven't posted because I really like seeing Kid's picture there when I come to NWMOTY, and that would be half true. The other half is much worse. Can you imagine that?

Both kids have been ridiculously under the weather with a horrible stomach bug. It has left the following in no particular order: splatter, inside my cabinets, inside my tampon box, in my HAIR BRUSH - (which really is the worst, because I did not discover it until AFTER I had blown dry my hair ALL THE WHILE thinking to myself HOW could it POSSIBLY still smell like puke in here I have scoured every inch. Apparently not.), much laundry, much cleaning and much lying on the bed, couch, floor. Everyone is better - Thank God. They are back at school and we are moving on.

I also started up my Grad. School classes again. See, I said CLASSES. Not class, like I swore I would ONLY do forever more, Amen. I need to be DONE - so I am taking two. Guess when they started? Guess? Monday. Right smack dab in the middle of Pukey Town. Not just the kids have been blowing chunks. I have been playing catch up to the 4 projects for each class due this week. They are ALL writing assignments and we all know - my writing she sucks vomit hair brushes, so it is a difficult process.

I actually don't hand in projects that sound like my dribble here, thank you tiny baby Jesus.

But, it is Friday and I am down to one last 3-5 page essay on Persuasion in Advertising. No problem.

Hope everyone is well and good and without puke in your tampons. Peace.