I am sitting in a stupor in the living room while my children disassemble the house around me. It's been nonstop action -- a trip to the central library on the train, dinner at Great Harvest and a nice trip to Target and Michaels for Valentine's Day stuff.
So tired now. And vaguely vomitty.
Oh crap, Valentine's stuff. I have to think about that for Sara. Yay.
Cute ideas, but all too young for sara, I think: [link]
I looked at those last year, and we made something from there. I can't remember which is was, though. I think it involved stickers. Wow, that's totally gone now. It was cute, though. I think.
Only 2009?
Wrod. I've found stuff from the last century. Two houses back.
Do you all know 3rd rock from the sun is on Netflix streaming? Wee little JGL!
I
think
Newt winning in SC is a good thing. That means the Republican candidates can beat each other up for a few more months, anyway.
Welcome Samuel!
Pretty sure I'm dealing with a corneal abrasion (in addition to the scratch on the eyelid.) Have some lubing ointments and hitting urgent care in the morning once I find someone to drive me (won't be hard.) Where I'll get more lubing ointment, basically some neosporin to put in my eye (I thought I had some, but I don't) and a temp numbing. Maybe painkillers.
And I can't read. That alone is about killing me.
Stupid dead plant.