Archive for August 8th, 2005

He’s only been gone a day…

Monday, August 8th, 2005

…and look what I did—

I have no idea how, but they ended up in the wash with my dark plum sheets. He’s going to be pretty unhappy with me. (Although…probably not as unhappy as he’d be if he knew I posted a pic of his underwear on my blog.)
And, since I’m too buried to […]

A brand new week

Monday, August 8th, 2005

3 funerals, a list mom morning with the Breakfast Bitches on the EC readers list, taking ten-year-olds to Funspot on a belated birthday trip, and getting the tall child packed and off to camp for the week. I forgot my name at some point around Friday afternoon.
But it’s a brand new week, […]