We'll see more tomorrow.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Snow!
We'll see more tomorrow.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
A Lazy Sunday
Hubby also asked me to make a cheesecake for him to take into work this week, so I'll get that done too.
Don't know when my grades will be posted, hopefully before the registration for my Master's courses closes!
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Finally Done with my Bachelor's*
The Faroe Islands or Manchester, England.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
The last exam...
Monday, December 21, 2009
4 Years...
It's hard to believe that it's been 4 years now since we lost Sue. It still feels like it was yesterday to me.
They say that time heals all wounds, but right now that sounds like such a crock of shit to me.
I miss you so much.
Wednesday, December 09, 2009
Oh the joys of daycare....
Today Matthias came home from daycare with a little gift for us...
It's a 4 letter word that begins with L and ends with E...
...and it ain't love.
Yep, the gift of public daycare - Lice.
@)(#*@)%&_)@#*@)%&@)(#*@)($*()@*!!!!!
So at 4pm we drove down to the pharmacy and picked up two lice kits. One for Hubby and the baby, and the other for me - since chances are there wouldn't be enough solution in the one bottle to do my hair.
To make life easier, I took the clippers to both Hubby and the baby. Now they're both sporting crewcuts, and are nit free. (We only found 2 eggs on the baby anyway).
I soaked my head for a half hour before showering and sitting down to laboriously use the nit comb on my own hair. Yeah, that was a fun half hour.
All the bedclothes, pillows and puffs are in the washing machine, 95 degrees C, and his plush toys that can't be washed will spend the next 4 days out in the shed.
Then next Wednesday we do it all over again to be sure we got the little fuckers.
Friday, November 13, 2009
Friday the 13th
Sheesh, life moves pretty fast when you'd like to stop and smell the flowers!
Matthias has had tubes in his ears, he's had pneumonia and now he's got crap coming out of the ear that the tube has already fallen out from.
He's not feverish, he's not complaining about pain, he's not fussy - he's still the happy go lucky camper he's always been, other than he's got gunk running out of his ears.
I don't get it.
So it's another round of Dr's appointments and everything for us.
Oh yeah, tomorrow's my birthday too. I figure we'll just be homebodies and cook some nice steaks for dinner. I'll be making a cheesecake tonight for my birthday cake so it's all good.