I get dressed and kiss the husband g'bye and go downstairs. Look at the clock and freaking go into hyper speed mode. Grab the lunch, shove it into the suit case thing, get purse and head out the door. Get into car and rearrange the suitcase thing so I can bring in the new 5 cup coffee maker, coffee, and creamer into the office. doesn't fit, so dig in trunk for another bag. The whole time I'm freaking out because I'm late for the bus and know will have to take the last one in and I'll be late for work.
I fly down the road, come to a sudden stop for some slow assed geese getting in my way, wait for the last grandpa looking fella to move and haul more ass. Pull into the parking lot and then I hear, "Good Morning! It is now 6:00 am and time for our FRIIIIIIIIDAY SONG".
WHAT THE FLYING HELL????????
I don't have to catch the bus until 6:50am. I was nearly an hour early!!!! I coulda been SLEEPING, or enjoying a cup of coffee, or paying with my dog, or someting other than sitting in my car feeling like the worlds biggest dunce.
Now I'm tired and ready for bed. That's what happens when the 4th of July happens in the middle of the week. GAH so sleepy.
You know, Pop Tarts has invented a PEANUT BUTTER pop tart. OMG I'm in heaven!! nummy num!
Last nights fire works were ... meh. Usually Charles County fairgrounds has a decent show, but last night, it was short and not that glorious. Maybe it's because I had a frightened Chihuahua shoved up my shirt, but still... he only really freaked out when they did the finale. and even that was freaking short. The band sucked, the vendors sucked.... i think next year, we'll go to the Blue Crabs Stadium and hang out on the road or something.
Have some material from Nana and I can't WAIT to finally pick out a project to work on. I've been working on Amber's quilt, but still don't know how to do the backing. And I've done a few bears, and now that I found the patterns for curtains, I'm making some for the livingroom. Exciting!
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