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| You are sweet I love you mom so so much I like brownie I like my room I like my coat I like game by Abby to mom |
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| I am sorry. mom I did it. I didn't mean to. |
You know, I'm starting to wonder how to make my blog interesting. Lately it's just been a giant, morose log on all the unlucky, sad things that have happened to us. Michael Jackson's favorite song, "Smile" came to mind. No, I'm not gonna sing and I'm not going to feel bad for myself.
Do you know that I've been sleeping a lot lately? Not just a nap, but I have had to hustle every day to shower before I pick up Abby at 3:30pm... As in I go to sleep around 1:00am, sleep till 8:00am, take the Ab-ster to school, come home and sleep, watch "the chew" (have you seen it, it's SO refreshing!), shower during "the Talk," and fly to the school to pick up Abby, then back to the house to have another nap. I have never slept so much in my life!
The house was filthy, the laundry piled up, and stuff fell through the cracks.
Interestingly enough, I ran out of anti-depressants and for some reason I am now getting back to my old self. I vacuumed yesterday... had to empty the canister on every floor, yuck, cleaned the bathrooms, laundry is up-to-date, and I have a speedy new "home-do." Today I only had one nap, but I think that was because I didn't go to bed till 4:00am last night.
Personally, I think the anti-depressants made me feel laid-back, laid back enough that I felt I could wallow in filth. Don't get me wrong, it was fun for awhile... but two months? Now, that's pathetic!
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| My "New Home-Do" Hair, Makeup - 20 minutes! |
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| My Side-Kick, Wingman, and Girl's Best Friend, "Billy" |
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| Abby, isn't she getting big? |
