Friday, August 13, 2010

And the beat goes on...on...on...on...

9:10pm...sleep you evade me...work you haunt me.

Diaper bag collected.
Product box organized.
Facial/color supplies ready.
Goodie bags...almost done...ahhh!
Laundry...um...laundry...laundry? 2. loads. left. (Yes, Michael Scott is ringing in my head as I type.)
Toy bag...well...it's there. On the floor. With some toys in it...some near it...some somewhere else. Just can't forget the DVDs and player.

In the kitchen, a heated political debate.

This, friends, is why I need a chiropractor. Forget any sports related injuries or accidents.

Ice cream. I need ice cream to clear my head.

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