What She Wore: long-sleeve green tee; my new Levis; brown, slip-on tennis shoes with white stripes on the sides; my brown, leather LSU purse. It’s discreet enough that people don’t notice immediate that it’s LSU paraphernalia–not that I’m opposed to being as obnoxious as possible in my tiger love.
Here are some dribblings from the brain of a person who never seems to have enough sleep. I don’t know if it’s the baby or if I need to take some iron pills or what.
My dad sent me home with ten murder mystery DVDs–that should keep me busy for a while.
I’ve gotten a library card, but then I started wondering if library books would bring germs into the house–I may just end up buying stuff or maybe I should wipe them down with anti-bacterial wipes?
I am desperate to get my ceiling scraped. I may just do it tonight–stay up and scrape. Really, it doesn’t take that long. I just get tired and quit. If I put half as much energy into this project as I did into scraping wallpaper I would have been done about a million years ago.
We are working at strengthening Charlie’s neck muscles–time in the jumparoo and tummy time. Also, I’ve got his nursery mainly put together and it’s nice to have a place to put all his crapola. The only problem is that I forgot to take down the rose-colored curtains that the last owner left. Pink curtains in a boys room! Poor guy.
Basically, more of the same.