1:30 a.m. Awakened by Seth crying. Waited a couple of minutes and he was back out. Checked Twitter, email and Facebook. Went back to sleep.
5:45 a.m. Awakened by Seth crying. Fed him a bottle. Checked Twitter, email and Facebook.
6:15 a.m. Walked down to an open house I worked on Saturday near my house to drop off stuff that should have been dropped off last night. Called my mom on the way and chatted about the kids, Texas weather, cicadas and whatnot.
7:00 a.m. Seth woke up, checked on him and then going down the hallway in the morning sunlight, I could now see the giant maggot parade stretching from our front door to the back door where we take out the trash. Have no idea how long the festivities had been going on. Seth stubbed his toe.
7:02 a.m. Swept up participants in the maggot parade, and cleaned trail of blood off the floor from Seths stubbed toe.
7:15 a.m. Put a bandaid on toe and disinfected parade route.
7:20 a.m. Stood up during disinfecting process and whacked my head on the corner of the cabinet door I had left open when I got toe bandaid out.
7:21 a.m. Immediately crouched back down, rubbing head and beginning to cry (this was th capper to a stressful weekend....)
7:30 a.m. Regained consciousness and composure enough to fold laundry and put in a load of towels.
8:00 a.m. Stopped crying, Made hot cocoa for my and my son, got dressed to run errands, made to-do-list for errands. Took Tylenol for throbbing head from cabinet doors
8:35 a.m. Drove to bank. Checked Twitter, email and Facebook. (John is off work so I had the luxury of going by myself and having a quiet moment by alone)
8:45 a.m. On the way to the bank I heard a call-in contest to win Tom Petty concert tickets. Dialed the wrong number. Couldn't remember the right one. Blew my chances.
8:50 a.m. Tom Petty's "Free Falling" comes on to rub in the fact that I didn't get tickets, put the top down on the car and sang along. Loudly. Because I know every word.
9:00 a.m. Bank. Fairly uneventful.
9:20 a.m. Michaels. Had fun picking out butterfly stuff for a girl's birthday D was going to today.
10:05 a.m. Stopped picking out butterfly stuff, finally, and hit the grocery store for milk and bread.
10:20 a.m. Stopped by the house to pick up D and Seth for the party. D was too busy watching Curious George to be distracted by a birthday party. I put the hammer down, because parties are important.
10:30 a.m. Went to the party with butterfly gifts. Had lots of fun--scavenger hunt, swings, sifting through sand for treasures, painting, opening homemade geodes with treasures inside, popping balloons with treasures inside....you get the picture.
11:30 a.m. Ate Mexican Food and donuts at the party.
Noon Left the party to drop D off at Ninja Camp. That's right....Ninja Camp. We are cool like that.
12:05 p.m. Seth fell asleep in the car on the way home from dropping off at Ninja Camp. Perfect.
12:15 p.m. Reheat my cocoa from this morning, Lay down for a little bit because of throbbing cabinet door knot on my head.
12:30 p.m. Really need sleep, but wrote this entry instead. Checked Twitter, email and Facebook.
And the day is not even half over yet. There has to be a least a few story ideas in they're somewhere....Tha Maggot Parade....hmmm...D would love it.
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