i think that maybe the zomeister’s sleep issues have been owing to teething. cuz the faucet is back on and so is the crappy diapers that go hand in hand with cutting a chomper.
ask me how much work i’ve done in the past two days? NONE. except one ED post.
and i’m ok with that. destressing and taking the random non-work things off the to-do list.
like i finished my friend’s ex-sister in law’s baby’s present. and i started another project. and i made a shitload of meatballs and meatloaf the other day.
in other news: today z and i hit HMV and bought a couple things. she picked a present or two for fh’s bday next month, she got a little people dvd and also some much needed pjs and a pair of leggings. (she knows that 2 comes after 1, now and can say the letters after B, D, G and P. genius.) i also got two movies and i only spent about $50 all together.
on the way home is was wet out (vancouver is spelt: P-I-S-S-I-N-G) and i ended up having to splash through a lake at robson and howe because some fucking whale of a woman wouldn’t move. me being the nice bitch i am, i stomped through, soaking one of her legs which was my entire girth. and she glared and i suggested very politely that she move her fat ass out of the way for the stroller to get onto the curb ramp, next time.
i am a peach.
also: email me your addresses cuz i am overpreparing for xmas cards and crafts!
