I’m sorry I didn’t blog hop and come say hi to you guys yesterday. I wanted to, and I went to a few… but I was in a bit of a funky mood. It’s sort of gone, but then not really. I’m frustrated, stressed, annoyed, just a jumble of emotions over various things.
Last night I went and hung out with Lacy Danes, my crit partner and friend. She’s got two kids around Emma’s age, so we hang out with them a lot. It’s great for the kids and us! But last night Emma was with her grandparents, so Lacy and I just hung out and had wine and yacked. Yacked about Nationals, and men, and life… especially Nationals though. I’m so excited!
Emma’s back today. Arrived home this morning, but late enough so I got to sleep in until 8:30… it was amazing. I swear, have kids and sleeping in is a rusty memory. So we went swimming in her plastic pool, ate popsicles, and now she’s lying on the couch watching Aristocats before she takes her nap. Well in between spuratic bursts of getting up to play with her My Little Pony. Isn’t it funny how the toys of our generation have come back? I used to LOVE Strawberry Shortcake. I’d smell her head all day. Emma digs the ponies and the Care Bears.
So I’m still plugging away at the Caveman entry, but not getting as much done as I should. BAD SHELLI! Oh well, I’ll work on it when Emma passes out.
Okay, pic of the day… I haven’t shocked or grossed you out in awhile. So I think it’s time. This one might give you the willies a bit. It does me, I can’t really look at it. I guess the person really got nailed…
