Yesterday we had a laid back day. Even cuddled up with Colby
in bed and took a 40-minute nap. Can't tell you the last time we did that.
Well, I fell asleep, not sure if he did or not. Do you know how badly I needed
a "don't do much" day? Seems like every day since Christmas break
it's been one thing or another. I still did a few things. Made my bed, took out
the trash, called in prescriptions, went Krogering, mailed some bills, that
kind of crap. But it was really nice to have a day where the only people around
were the nurses and family. My mom stopped by for a visit, brought me some
homemade veggie soup. Yum. Did a killer workout DVD. Being out of shape stinks.
Did another exercise tape today and it was even worse. Tomorrow I'll be using Biofreeze
like they quit making it, I'm sure. Maybe I'll take the time for an Epsom salt
bath, too. Not going to have much else to do when the great snowstorm of 2014
hits. I bought a puzzle last week with the hopes of working it over break.
Maybe I'll start working on that. Or I could start taking down the Christmas
decorations and/or cleaning. Nah, I'll stick with a hot bath and a puzzle.
Maybe Colby will have a snow day on Monday. Wouldn't hurt my feelings one bit
to keep my sweet boy home a little longer. We could work on the gingerbread
house I got him for Christmas. It's still sitting in the box under the tree. Don't
judge.
So my Hoosiers got beat today. I pretty much figured they
would. At times they looked impressive, but then other times they had some real
WTF moments. But man-oh-man, how about them Colts?! What a comeback! Colby and
the nurse are back in his room. He's doing eye gaze, watching Nickelodeon, and
has no interest in the football game. (What is wrong with that child?! I've
tried to raise him right!!) I was screaming, cussing, cheering, running back to
Colby's room giving them updates. My brother and sister-in-law bought me some
Strongbow Cider and glasses for Christmas. One of my favorite alcoholic
beverages, ever. Took me an extra one to get through that game. Shoo, what a
nail biter.
Okay, going to go hang out with kid before his 9:00 IPV and
cough treatment. In you live locally, be safe over the next few days. It's
going to get nasty. And for crap's sake, go get bread and milk, NOW. What is it
with people scurrying to the store at the 1st mention of bad weather. Would you
actually/literally die if you went without a few slices of bread or some milk
for a couple of days? Get a grip already.
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