BLAH! that’s how I feel. Funny the way I write and say it sounds so different from the humorous way a puppet on Baby Mozart says it, BLAH! Caleb’s been watching that a lot lately, mostly cause the tv w/ dvd and vcr just happens to be in our room which ends up in me sleeping while Caleb watches something on tv. A horrible thing for a two year old I know but it’s not like he’s watching Springer and there will be brighter more exciting days, we hope. No really, I usually start our day this way so there are brighter and more exciting afternoons for him or even just later morning hours.
Had an uneventful doctors appointment, aside from how I could have made a great story out of it had I taken him up on his offer to send me downstairs to get a spinal tap today and then get sent home from the hospital shortly thereafter. Although quite a temptation for how to spend my Friday evening, I neglected to take him up on his offer and came home to a horrible evening at home. Caleb is grouchy, he’s getting a molar or whatever those big teeth in the back of your mouth are called, I just cant get words out lately, so we are hoping that’s all his problem is, that or he’s got major terrible twos happening all of the sudden. He finally collapsed in bed after a long bath and a dose of motrin, and after listening to a zillion books I read him. So he was fussy tonight. I was fussy about having got mostly bad news from the dr or rather no good news. Dean was fussy as a result of all of the above but still he was sweet enough to make me the chocolate chip cookies I’ve been wanting for days even though he hates baking cookies. I’ve got a list a mile or five long to get done by Sunday, we’re having a party here, bad idea to host when you are so sick, but it gives me motivation to get out of bed and clean. The housework has been getting done mostly by Dean which is fine but I have high standards for a clean home and lets just say his idea of clean for a party and my idea of that are two different things. I managed to clean the bathrooms and vacuum some today all which wore me out immensely and I am sure added to my horrible mood. Awaking to 4 inches of snow may be nice but not when you have to figure out how to get to a drs appointment in it. I’m a grouch. I admit it, I’m sure there’s a stronger more suitable word for my attitude tonight but I’d like to think when one is sick they should be given at least some slack for being moody to others. Although I dont condone my attitude I dont think it’s fair I should be expected to be all smiles and energy when I’m just not doing good. Not doing good, facing some major health decisions and having to figure out how and when those things will happen and what that means for getting childcare for Caleb and also means more lost money for not being able to babysit more once I make some of these decisions. It’s a huge mess. My life in a nutshell that is.
Dean just headed out to meet some friends at a coffee house. I feel like I’ve been trapped in a bubble for a month, sure I’ve had chances to go out places but by the time evening rolls around after taking care of myself, caleb and the house all day long is just more than I can take and add to that an evening out, although it might be a relaxing night out w/ the gals, it still requires some energy which I just dont have. I made myself go out Wednesday night but then of course that made me feel worse when I woke up Thursday. Blah. That’s about it.
Well despite my nagging bad attitude I do have to stop and add that my son has been loving the snow. we put his snow suit on and let him play this evening and he cried when he had to come in. He just kept playing in it and falling down in it. it was adorable. I took some pics, not sure when I’ll get around to posting any though. Maybe have Dean do so tomorrow. hint hint Dean!! So that was Caleb’s bright point of the day. He needed to be out running off that energy I am sure, and he just loved it.
well tomorrow looks to be a quiet around the house day for us, which means lots of time to rest and clean. we did our first christmas shopping tonight. caleb wants the things we got for his cousin, he kept saying they were his. so we had to promptly hide them. Not that he’s old enough for them but all he knows is the packaging makes it look fun so let me in that box gosh darn it!!
well the house is quiet theres fresh baked cookies on the counter and a bunch of christmas cards to write out. what a way to spend a snowy friday night!!