Sleep. That is what I did today. I slept from 3am to 7:30ish. I slept from 10-1. I slept from 3-8:30. I now of course lie here looking at the ceiling at 3am and I have to get up at 5:30am. Sigh.
Remind me to never tell Scott "SMILE!!" again...
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He totally Forrest Gumped it ;)
Trying to redeem himself:
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One day I will talk him back into facial hair :) :)
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January 23, 2012
Sleep. Again the word of the day. While I only slept 2 hours into the night, I managed to work my 7-3 shift fully alert. Scott slept even less, working an 11-7 shift, and having to be at a 1pm job interview, then waiting on me to get off work. As soon as we walked in the door, the shoes came off and we got in the bed. I slept until 8:30pm, he slept closer to 10. I get to go back to sleep tonight, he has to work 11-7. Poor, poor Scott. I don't have to get up early in the morning, I work the 3-11 shift. Yay me!
Callie wedging herself in between me and Scott while we were napping:
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January 24, 2012
I need to get off of my butt and go to the grocery store. I have to be back and ready for work by 2:30pm. It's 10:30am and I am still in my jammers.
You have to read this!! I am still laughing an hour later!!
The Thingy
Work was super busy. Fun though. I like working the evening shift, people always bring me food :)
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January 25, 2012
My off day. I slept almost the entire day. All the plans I had for accomplishing were null and void.
After getting up at 6:30 and picking up Scott from work, I immediately went back to sleep. I get up at 11am, and while checking my email I hear the tornado siren. Knowing it was "overcast with a chance of showers" I thought it was a drill. Being a worry wart, I turn the tv on to check. Sho' nuff there were tornado warnings everywhere.
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Yay, we're the red spot.
I wait about an hour before I wake up Scott.
Me: Baby..
Scott: What
Me; Just letting you know there are tornado warnings everywhere and Mama said it's for real she went to get Bailey and Hayden and it just started to rain and I am just waking you up to let you know that I possibly may need coddling later. (I said all this without taking a breath)
Scott: What is coddling?
Me: Just get up, you can go back to sleep later.
All we ended up with was rain and wind. The satellite went out:
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43 minutes later..
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Scenes from my front porch:
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View from my bedroom window ^^^
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Not really, I just thought it was cute.
Just another day for Callie....
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So after the storm blew over, we were laying in bed thinking "how nice does this rain sound?", and that was the last thing I remember until 7pm. So now it's after midnight, and I have to get up at 5:30am. One day I will figure out why I torture my body so...
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January 26, 2012
I have never been late for work, but today I came too close. I woke up at 5am, went to check the time, and my phone was dead. I plug it in, make sure my alarm was set for 5:30, and went back to sleep. The next thing I know Callie wakes me up wanting out, and it's 6:41!! I leave for work at 6:30! Needless to say, I made it. I have no idea how, but I know I was driving over 80. That red blur that was seen on Hwy 117 & 6 was me.
Lovely hairdo:
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I had time to grab my clothes, shoes, no socks, I brushed my teeth and sprayed deodorant. I left every light on, and left Callie out. I grabbed 3 Dt Mtn Dews (let's not get crazy) and a sandwich.
Work was good. Scott and I had a planned date night. Go out to eat, then go see Underworld. It turned into a half date. After napping too long, we had time for either a movie or dinner. Guess what we chose.....dinner was delicious! I had steak, shrimp, and chicken fajitas, and he had some sort of pink steak with veggies. Nom. Kate will have to wait.
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January 27, 2012
Dude this day was horrible. I woke up early, and my wonderful husband had breakfast cooked for me. Lil' smokies and TOAST!!! I got dressed, ate, and left for work with plenty of time. I go by my mother's to drop off my laundry (like she is the cleaners) and the truck was making a weird noise, so I go to call Scott. I can't find my phone. And if you have spent more than 7 minutes with me, you know I always have my phone. I search all over her house for a phone. Harder than it sounds. I call my phone. I call his phone. Nada. So I drive back to our house, 70mph no less, and I had left it on the counter. I think I scared the crap out of him when I flung the door open screeching at him:
Me (cactus guy)
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Scott:
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I finally get going, 70mph down our 25mph road, then I hit the highway flying. About 100 feet into my journey, there is a stalled school bus. Full of human spawn. Glaring at me.
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I can't pass it, I have no choice but to sit here with these children glaring at me. *takes birth control pill*
I FINALLY get going again. 80 mph, no less. I fly around a curve, and my friend Kerry's husband was pulling out of their driveway. I almost ate his Jeep. Poor guy was tailgated by me all the way to work. What time did I get there? 6:58am. BOOM. I still have never been late for work.
*applause*
The rest of my work day was nuts. I can only imagine what today will unfold.
Not much happening when I got home. I napped, of course, went by my mom's, and slept til Scott came home.
My life is so typical, I am a serial killer magnet.
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January 28, 2012
Happy Birthday to my cousin Logan!!! He is the first kid I ever liked. Sorry, Rebecca. He is 21 today. Don't I feel like an old bag of dirt.
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This was in 2007^^ Before I started dying and cutting le hair.
I need to be doing so many productive things. But alas, I sit here on the couch. I just drank my last Dt Mtn Dew, so sh*t is about to get real.
I mini-napped on the couch, got dressed, went to the grocery store, bought a ridiculous amount of Dt Mtn Dew, stopped by Sonic, got more to drink, then came to work. It's been pretty steady, but nothing nearly like yesterday when I wanted to cry. I am beginning to like this shift more and more. I assembled a crib earlier, and I could have been on Youtube under "lamest thing ever" trying to figure out how to put a fitted sheet on a crib.
The entire work day was pretty good. I came home, with solid intentions of cleaning the bedroom..I really did. However, I put on pajamas, got straight in the bed with a tall glass of Dt Mtn Dew and played gin with Rebecca online until I fell asleep.
This was a pretty good week!
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