Snort.

Har.  It’s 10:24 p.m.  I got dressed this morning at 7:45.  Well, “dressed” is a relative term since it’s sweats and a T-shirt.  I just now looked down at my feet and noticed I’m wearing two completely different socks. A white tube sock and one of Calvin’s hunting socks. I’ve even put shoes on and off a couple of times today, and totally didn’t notice.

Cold medicine. There’s gaps in my brain.

Sesame Street borked the innernets

This is SEVEN KINDS OF WRONG, and it’s all Heather’s fault.

(Not work friendly or kid friendly, so wear your headphones. Yes, I know it’s Sesame Street. Trust me.)

Who knew

When Laura was in Egypt land… let my Laura… gooooo…

Calvin and I are both horribly NASTILY sick.  The family that shares the flu (or whatever the hell this is) together stays together, I guess.

Waaaaaaah.