ok. i have been sick as a dog. steven caught something fierce in western mass and then coughed and spewed all night into my face. i could actually see the germs CSI style enter my system. eww. so like clockwork i started to feel like shizite on Thursday. and i have no voice. so i haven't been answering the phone. and ordering from the deli counter this morning was not an option. i soft whisper is all i can muster up. which feels like im living in a library. and i cant even effectively parent since all i can do is clap or stomp my feet to stop the toddler monster. so i have a new appreciation for mutes b/c that is a tough life. but it was great to have preschool restart this morning. YEEHAW! this is the first morning in a week where i was positively driven to get up and out the door! freetime! woohoo.



so the redskins play this game that i usually write about how much i hate, but im trying to be the new 2008 version of pk and accept the things i cannot change. so i sat and watched 3 football games this weekend. more so, b/c i was too tired to move to another couch or bed and since SteveO was being super dad/husband i really had no place to switch to MTV so i could catch up on the sweet 16 marathon.is that enough rationalization? I even watched "we are marshall" so i was on a severe emotionally driven football weekend. I participated in high fives and was really excited there for the 15 seconds that they were winning. and since i have no idea what is happening most of the time - i focus on the kicking game. i still can't believe that goof blew that 30 yard kick near the end of the game. it made me wonder how many people are responsible for guiding that guy. do they have fluid dynamics engineers studying the wind ? and if they don't - maybe I should apply for that position, b/c i have no idea what he was thinking. and yes i think i could have made that kick- with no practice kicks.



i can't get enough of those Mac ads.



apparently i see shadow people.



coughing spurts last night: 4, wakeup time: 8am.