Hump Day

November 17, 2004: Thank god it's Wednesday. Only two days until payday. I hate being broke. Anyone who is rich and reading this, post a comment, so we can get in touch. ;)

I can't believe that next week is already Thanksgiving. Because of D's punk ass, I will be in Tampa, while mom and K go to Milwaukee. That means I get to make Thanksgiving dinner. Great, the kids will probably end up in the ER. I might take the cheaters way out, and get one of those complete dinners from Boston Market and just make my own stuffing. It's no secret I won't be replacing Martha Stewart any time soon. I hate having the mess in the kitchen (OCD is a bitch!)

I want to see some snow. I hated it when I lived in Milwaukee, but now that I see sunshine 95% of the time, I miss it. I saw online last week that CT was getting 4-6 inches of snow. What I wouldn't give to be able to have a snowball fight or make a snow angel!

In other mundane news: C went potty on the toilet! She can't be almost 2 already. It seems like I was just pregnant with her. She's just like her dad - temper and all. If she doesn't get her way, she throws a fit. (I don't know where she gets that from...M.)

This is the funniest thing I've seen in a long time: DUI Stop. Go ahead and watch and I dare you not to laugh. Get back to me with what you think. Personally, I was rolling. Bump, kick, bump, bump, kick! (Plus a twirl.)

Mich