Sparks and Butterflies...

But aside from that, she's still completely normal

does my 6 year old need coffee?

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Another big fight with Joseph today. Ugg! We eventually made up – but that boy has no respect for authority. No rebellion, just if it’s not what he wants to do, forget it. I’m sorry, but me getting gas before taking him to school outranks watching the end of Archie. Period. It’s not like I don’t get gas every single Friday of our lives, so this isn’t a surprise. Everything has to be a fight, or yelling at me with him. Really – I think it started with him just being grumpy getting out of bed.

I suppose offering him a cup of coffee is out of the question.

I get to go home at 1pm from work today to start off the holiday weekend. I think I’ll go home and get a jump on the weekend’s paperwork, so I don’t have to do so much tomorrow, which will make my Saturday better.

Bills suck. You heard it here first.

So – Jay’s blog is up and running. I’ll post a linky here one more time.

bite me…

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image courtesy of Anchor Pest Control

Fleas suck. They are everywhere. We’re trying everything we can to get rid of them and they’re eating me alive. Poor Sassy [trying to decide if she should be referred to as TDC (that damn cat) from now on] fell out a window and into THE GREAT BEYOND when the screening broke. She apparently came home with freeloaders who don’t pay the rent.

Today? We need to do the rugs in the kids room, and wash all the bedding the house. Gross – just gross.

we’re here…

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Here I sit updating from the lovely hotel I’m staying at at the LAX airport. Our hotel room overlooks those huge colored colums that do NOT serve any sort of purpose that I can see. It’s just easier to stay here then drive back and forth each morning and night.

Our seminar starts in a couple hours I can’t get Jay into the shower. But, we’re just sort of lazing about.

I tell you it’s not fair. I have nothing to do here except for getting my ass to the seminar, right? No kids, no house to clean up, no grocery shopping or bills which is my usual Saturday morning routine. And when do I get up???? 6:00. That is so wrong. I guess my body clock is just set.

ass kissing

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Okay this is getting ridiculous. I just bought a tank of gas – and apparently I really am driving a tank. $62. Whomever/whatever is doing this can kiss my royal ass.

I’ll be doing duplicate entries on my other blog, until I get this all sorted out the way I want it.

slight rant

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If you call me about something for my boss, believe it or not I will take care of it. I will. You know I will. Please do not check up on it 4 times before lunch, and then when my answer is unsatisfactory walk into my boss’ office. Because I will share with my boss. I will remember. Remember: I am the gatekeeper.

And you – the other one over there… Do not call me to take care of something, and then call the person I need to call to get it taken care of. Because then I can’t take care of it – and well if you’re calling them – WHY DID YOU GIVE ME THE EXTRA WORK IN THE FIRST PLACE?? Because yes. The only film I’m working on is yours. The other 53 sitting here are just paperweights for YOUR movie.

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