| 1 |
Happy September! Happy birthday, Mom! |
| 2 |
Maybe I'll treat myself to a cup of coffee to try to wake up. |
| 6 |
The weekend was good. The weather was gorgeous. |
| 7 |
A moment of excitement which can only truly be understood by other parents. |
| 8 |
But today I'm feeling irritable, so I'm making mountains of molehills. |
| 9 |
Just then, the warning bell goes off in my head, but it's too late. |
| 12 |
Whew. Two-ness averted. |
| 13 |
But she's building up quite a repertoire. |
| 14 |
I hope I stumble on it soon, or I'm going to be getting a lot tireder. |
| 15 |
But I'm trying to decide, as I look around my office, what to keep and what to junk. |
| 16 |
I'm kind of looking forward to how this turns out, now. |
| 19 |
Saturday afternoon, we all piled into the car and headed down to Chesapeake for K.T.'s annual Thanksgiving Is Too Damn Far Away turkey dinner. |
| 20 |
I. Hate. Mondays. And I hate the Tuesdays that come after Mondays. |
| 21 |
Wow, I have the bestest friends ever. |
| 22 |
Ah, well. You win some, you lose some. |
| 23 |
Every time I woke up a little bit to roll over? Between! |
| 26 |
Which is not to say that it wasn't fun. |
| 27 |
I can appreciate the emphasis, but not the omission. |
| 28 |
One of these days, I'll get back to my own writing world. No really. I mean it. |
| 29 |
I'd rather be busy than bored, most of the time. |
| 30 |
Which was... sweet, if kind of 7th-grade cheeseball. |
