Today after lunch, I opened up TWO empty fortune cookies. I'm not sure how to
take that.
So far, 2010 is shaping up to be one hell of an eventful year.
To start it off right, we're moving this Friday to a rental home, to await the
completion of our new house (an event that, at this point, is scheduled for
sometime between pigs learning the secret of self-propelled air travel and the
Second Coming of Christ). I'd planned on being Not Here when the actual moving
of furniture and boxes went down, instead fleeing to Tennessee with Micah to
hang out with my mother. But now they're forecasting snow for Thursday, and
Todd's down with a hockey-injured shoulder, and it's looking more and more
likely that I'll have to be involved with the insanity after all.
Micah
kicked off the New Year with a resounding splatter when he horked all over our
hotel room in Montgomery. I swear, we'd cut him off hours earlier, but that baby
just can't hold his liquor. Oh, I kid - it's all part of his New Year's
Resolution to barf over as many items as possible every morning between 6 and 7
AM, a resolution he has faithfully upheld for three days now. You have to
applaud his resolve. Also, his unerring aim.
I'm looking forward to next
Friday, when hopefully we'll be settled in to the rental house, the child will
have stopped barfing, my PE application will be in and accepted, and I'll have
time to pull down some of the many photos I took over Christmas. Oh, and sleep.
Yes, I'm looking forward to that.
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