Wednesday, December 14, 2005

Whoa.



Sebastian and I managed to get out of bed and make it to the bus stop in eight minutes flat.

Not sure how we managed to do that since he is soooo slow in the morning, but I guess that's what I get for rolling over and going back to sleep after Phil wakes me up in the morning.

I'm on the verge of a sore throat, too. This means that the three whole weeks of not being sick that I have enjoyed so much are about to end. At the worst possible time too, when I have so much to do.

It's really dog gone cold here, too. Sadly, my hat and scarf have been sitting on the snowman in the front yard, and every time I mention that I need my hat, Sebastian gets upset with me because apparently, the snowman, made of SNOW, needs it more than I do. On my way into the house today, I stole my hat back so it can dry while Sebastian is at school.

Mr. Snowman is just going to have to adapt and deal with it.

Today I'm getting my packages in order with the hopes of getting them mailed out by tomorrow some time.

11 days to go....

gulps.

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