Apr. 2nd, 2008

Seriously.

2:17am: My 5 y/o son came into my room saying he'd had a nightmare.

2:4xam: My son throws up his dinner in his sleep on my bed.

Which of course, no longer has the water-proof mattress pad on it, cuz my cat doesn't want to pee on it anymore, and my child no longer pees at night (and those things get hot)

3:40am: Several towels & a sheet set rinsed out in the kitchen sink later (and a thrown-away pillow), I leave a message for work.

Which has a 3-day (Wed is day 2) of a 25 person review meeting on our biggest (ppl wise, & hi on the $ wise) contract. Which has b-fast & lunch being catered in.

And I'll be late - cuz dragging my sorry self in w/ 2.5 + *howevermanyhoursofsleepigetfromthispointonward* = sleepy driver w/ 1hr one-way commute.

Seriously - I need to find me a sign. The Cosmos hates me, and gave me to Murphy - and didn't bother to send me the memo.

And anyone got any ideas on why everytime this poor child pukes in his sleep, it's always after he'd eaten Mac & Cheese? (doesn't come up everytime he eats it - but everytime this has happened, same food is involved)

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