I just woke up a few minutes ago, I had a terrible migraine yesterday and had to take it so I could sleep and not puke.
We'll start with Saturday; after the boys got here from visitation, we took a bath, put on our Jammies, watched a movie (Ice Age) and went to bed. Mars and MarsWife came back over for a bit and then Hephaestus and I went to bed.
Sunday: We wake up, its a good day, we're watching TV and playing with our toys. Eat breakfast and play some more. Eat lunch then passout on the livingroom floor. H'sMom stops by to visit. Hephaestus is sick and trying to take a nap. Mars stops by to pick up the boys for his sunday visitation. Hephaestus and I get into a fight over stupid shit (always stupid shit).
So, its a new year, this is a new day and I'm gonna go try really really hard to make it a good Year, no a GREAT year.
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
4-30-11 = Best Day of My Life
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