Uriah left this morning and won't be back again until next week - just in time to pick up and pack up the moving truck.
Oh my GOSH! That's next week already!! (Temporary pause while I hyperventilate.)
My last day of work is this week. I am sad and trying not to think about it too much. (Another temporary pause while I pull myself together.)
When I'm sad I like to bake.
I really want to bake a rainbow cake. I feel as though it will make me feel calm.
Actually, eating that cake will probably make me feel like I'm in a Rainbow Bright/Twilight Zone episode.
If I start referring to Abby and Finn as Murky and Lurky, it's time for an intervention.
I am taking the kittens to Okoboji this week. Hopefully we will have a house or two or three to look at (hint, hint, First Husband.).
I am looking forward to sleeping in sheets that smell like my childhood.
I'm getting my hair colored this weekend...it hasn't been colored since before Emily's wedding last summer. Can you say BLAH?!(I'm ready to go back to being a blond, thank you very much.)
Finn has started grinding his teeth together. It makes my bones hurt. I try to distract him by singing or playing or clapping and when all else fails, I stick my finger between his teeth.
He has sharp teeth.
The next two weeks are crammed full of stuff to do and places to go...I'm trying to be present in the moment - as crazy as those moments may be - but I secretly kind of wish I could ride Starlite to Rainbow Land until all of the dust has settled.
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