Well, it’s after lunch, and the day has gotten marginally better. I never did find the delivery confirm number, but I was told not to stress about it (so I’m not). I found a kick-ass bodice in stretch denim that I’m thinking of making, switched out Dan’s old carseat for his new “big-boy” booster seat, decided to make a new seat cover for it so Joe can use it. Got the virus thing sorta-handled.
Joe has had a nap, but I haven’t.
And my “point to ponder” today has been….what else is there? I’m soooo colossally bored right now. Yes, with everything I do, I’m still bored to tears. What do I do? Lets play fill in the blank:
blog (uhm, duh?) – read and write
homeschool Alannah
occasionally crochet
play a MUD
babysit my cousin
read (though I’m not reading anything right now)
attend Boobie club meetings
parent [umbrella term. d'ya REALLY want an outline??]
So what brings this on? I was talking to a friend the other day about my opening another blog for the “Adult, non-kid related” version of me….only there’s not that much to talk about. I’m a single girl, and uninvolved with anyone – so talking about sex would be impossible (how many posts can you read about self-love anyway??!!??) since my particular kink is impossible to do alone*, and the rest of it just slides downhill after that. I don’t have any IRL friends (anymore) since I moved, and the ones I have online are….online. Not a lot of IRL social activities, in other words. So that’s my self-assigned mental task for the day. Find ways to drag the rest of me up through the sea of maternal hormones.
*yeah, I know I probably COULD do it if I were dedicated enough. I’m not.