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Well as promised in my previous entry, I have pictures of Warren with his new hair cut. He was sleeping when I took the picture, but you can see his hair cut pretty good. He was soo tired and in no mood to have his picture taken otherwise. I also have a picture of Xena the amazing Wonder Kitty. Who makes sure to let the whole neighborhood know how she is feeling when the window is open. She also nearly beamed herself unconcsious when she caught site of some birdys taking a rest on the airconditioner. The window was closed, but she didn't seem to notice until she tried to leap after them and went head into glass. She wasn't hurt, but she was a little on the embarrassed side as she walked off with an "I meant to do that attitude".
My back and my knees still feel like I've been kickboxed within an inch of my life. When I tried to put a load of laundry in the wash this morning, for a moment I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to get back up. It was painful just to get out of bed. I'm too young to feel this damn old.
Paystubs are in the mailboxes, which means hitting the grocery stores tonight. The cupboards aren't bare by anystrech, but we are definately low on the perishables. Especially since I totally cleaned out the fridge this weekend. Trust me, you do NOT want to know what hidden life forms were found hiding in the back. I'm suprised that two guys in no descript black suits didnt' show up at my door when I took out the carrot cake. (It was good when I made it, but a day later I got a nasty stomach bug. It was the last thing I ate before getting major sick and as such I lost my taste for it. When ever I get sick the last thing I ate before I got sick I can't stand to look at or eat again for a long time).
As promised, for your entertainment I also present to you, the results of what happens when you leave a container of baby powder with in arms reach of a two year old. You have been warned.
Prequels ~ Sequels
Music of the mind: :
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.