Happy Birthday to my kid!
Feb. 18th, 2005 08:27 amToday's my daughter's 11th birthday, which will be celebrated by she and I and her brother and her father tonight, at a pizza place of her choosing, the event of which I am silently willing to be over as quickly as possible. Not that I don't wish for her to enjoy her dinner, but this will be the first "birthday dinner" we've celebrated since the divorce was final, and as her father and I had agreed early on to try and still do things from time to time as a "family unit", the kids' birthday dinners are things that we'll just have to grin and bear the awkwardness of, I guess. Personally, I'd much rather prefer that her father and his girlfriend take her out for a dinner, and then C and I take her out for a second dinner on another night...that would be much more comfortable for all involved, I think, and would also not leave the girlfriend and C out in the cold, as I kind of feel like we're doing. But, for this year at least, we'll continue the normal tradition.
I'm not so sleepy today, which is good...yesterday I very nearly feared I would soon be slipping into a coma.
I hope today goes by smoothly, and that I can get some work done and thereby clean off this desk of mine. Stuff just keeps coming and getting piled higher, which doesn't make for a very happy me after awhile.
And also, I'm feeling the urge to nest. I think that's the only piece of being pregnant that I really miss...that nesting feeling. I'm glad that I still get it from time to time. Now if only I could figure out what triggers it....
I think I'm thinking too hard.
Random thought that came to me yesterday...you know how sometimes you put "schm-" onto the beginnings of words, like "books, schmooks" or "cars, schmars"? Try doing that with the word "inspection". It's somewhat entertaining to try and say, at least for a minute or so. At least, I was entertained with that for a few moments yesterday.
My head is starting to hurt.
I'm not so sleepy today, which is good...yesterday I very nearly feared I would soon be slipping into a coma.
I hope today goes by smoothly, and that I can get some work done and thereby clean off this desk of mine. Stuff just keeps coming and getting piled higher, which doesn't make for a very happy me after awhile.
And also, I'm feeling the urge to nest. I think that's the only piece of being pregnant that I really miss...that nesting feeling. I'm glad that I still get it from time to time. Now if only I could figure out what triggers it....
I think I'm thinking too hard.
Random thought that came to me yesterday...you know how sometimes you put "schm-" onto the beginnings of words, like "books, schmooks" or "cars, schmars"? Try doing that with the word "inspection". It's somewhat entertaining to try and say, at least for a minute or so. At least, I was entertained with that for a few moments yesterday.
My head is starting to hurt.