Sunday, September 15, 2013

Just...ow.

I've never broken a bone or even come close (knock on wood), but I swear it feels like I've cracked a rib or two, and I have no idea how I could've done it.  I haven't done anything remotely damaging, and yet, it hurts every single time I try to take anything deeper than a shallow breath on the left side.

It's so fantastic.

B and I spent the day watching movies and hanging out.  He's sticking around for an extra day since his dad wants to keep him for an extra day next week because they're taking him to a Cowboys game.  He asked me every 5 minutes when N was going to come home, and when he finally did, they started fighting.  I could've opened a bottle of wine (I sure thought about it), but I stayed strong and had a quick chat with my cousin while they ate a really random assortment of breakfast items for dinner.  B opted for cinnamon Eggo waffles and sausage links, while N required more effort with his scrambled eggs (with cheese) and sausage links.

Then, I got a text from my mom, saying she was bringing over the computer her friend has been cleaning up for the boys to use.  With all of my classes online this semester, N's school being all technology-driven, and B having daily online homework as well, it was just NOT working for all of us to use my laptop...especially since we all seemed to need it simultaneously.

Up next: a different monitor (this one is a huge box and is a tight fit on the desk) and speakers...because it's hard to watch videos for school without sound.  I'm so thrilled that they have their own computer and their own space to use it (complete with parental controls), and I'm so grateful that my mom was able to give them her old desktop.

Side note: My nails are getting so long that it's uncomfortable to type.

I know.  That's breaking news.

It's 9:36, and I'm stinking exhausted already...and why?  I haven't done anything all day long.

I really hope I break out of this funk at some point...sooner rather than later would be preferable.

Aubs

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