Babbling my booty off….

I was feeling SO LOOPY there for a second. Like my brain was in a total fog and was breaking off in chunks and floating away. Ya know… worse than my normal scatterbrainedness.

Anyway, guess what?!!!

my damn check engine light came back on right when I got home on Friday. That was a joy to behold.I hate it. I thought for sure I was done with that thing. Oh well. I’m hoping to make an appt closer to home. speaking of which as SOON as i’m done with this entry, I must try to find that number so i can call there and try to get in this weekend. i can’t do that drive 45 miles to get my car worked on to be stranded in their stupid reception area with 2 crazed children. not happening. nope nope nope.

so yeah, can’t put that off. I also want to make an appt to get family pictures done at sears. 20 bucks for a buttload of pictures… for christmas presents.

cuz i’m cheap and horrid that way.

neener.

I feel SO MUCH BETTER.

i licked a sucker. it made the world stop stopping and start starting again.

heee.

what was i gonna write about?

oh! i didn’t start on my NaNoWriMo thing yet.I’m gonna fail miserably. I thought they were gonna send a pep talk “hey it’s starting!” email. that would ahve been nice. but they DIDN’T. jerk butts .

Anyway, saturday was not what I wanted it to be anyway. I thought I’d have more time to sort papers and do laundry. Instead I ended up running errands. I had to go to sears to pay my credit card bill i hadn’t sent. then i had to go to target to get diapers. they had a giant box of them on sale! wahoo! then i had to pay my water/sewer/trash bill. then i got mcdonalds for jonathon (I didn’t eat any, i just had lemonade and a few of his fries). then i went to this “hey, help out in the nursery” meeting at my church. i had to get FINGER PRINTED AND GIVE REFERENCES!!

i think that’s cool. at least i know no nasty child molestors or felons will be handling my kids. heh.

i did the saturday night church thing so i wouldn’t have to get up on sunday.

then i went home and fiddled around a bit more.

i got on the computer and blah blah blahed.

i talked to Meathead for a little bit. I suddenly feel out of infatuation with him. He’s still AMAZINGLY hot to me, and I’m not sure I’d say no to boning him… but the urge to do it is gone. I don’t feel like driving an hour and a half to get laid. It’s not worth it if it’s just empty sex. so i don’t know what’s going with that, if anything. I’m not calling him for a bit, see what he does. *shrug* i simply just have no motivation.

sunday I woke up to jonathon pushing on my leg saying “WAKE UP MOMMY! WAKE UP MOMMY! I WANT TO PLAY CARS! HOT WHEELS!!!”

heh, i told him “oh go on and play and leave me alone!”

so he did.

heh, but i got up cuz i had to go sign my lease renewal krap.

i did.

my lovely raised rent is now official for another year.

PLEASE LORD LET ME GET PROMOTED SO I CAN GETA HOUSE!!!

then… i went back home (we WALKED to the office and had a nice little stroll) and started my gigantic pile of laundry. I don’t know why i wait a month to do laundry and have giant monstrous piles of clothes demons tod eal with. but i did.

i didn’t get very far on it before I had to leave for my meeting. (i’m doing a lot of church things these days, it feels very busy. i like it and yet… HATE IT. heh) so anyway, i had baked that chicken but didn’t get to eat it.

we’ll have it tonight. it looks good. MY FIRST CHICKEN!

WAIT, i do have a story about that (i guess my brain still isn’t all here)… IT’S SO GROSS DIGGING OUT THE INNARDS! oh my god. i almost puked. big blobs of red bloody masses of innard organ yuckies.

i can’t believe i did it.

and the whole chicken looks too much like a real chicken. i mean, like slabs of beef and stuff, don’t look like cows. and chicken thighs and breasts don’t make me think “cluck cluck feathery pecking hen”

BUT THIS DID.

i almost cried.

i named him Rutherford.

yes, and then I baked mr. rutherford and he’ll be cut and eaten tonight.

they don’t look like chickens cooked either.

it’s that raw state that got to me.

oh well.

i hope he’s good. i’m not sure i seasoned him right.

heee.

RUTHERFORD!

and so i dropped my boys off at my moms and went to the meeting.

oh i forgot to say how some woman thought i was pregnant at church. she was all “so, you’re about to have a baby right?”

i almost DIED, cuz i was HOLDING jacob. jeesh.

yeah, so it’s prompted me to have this mysterious oh so exciting lunch i can’t talk about.

hahahahahah.

i feel lunaticy.

i have to start my nanowrimo thing. i want to do it in my diary. it’s the only way i’ll get any of it done. i have to do like 3 chapters today. or 4 tomorrow.

or be forever behind.

heh heh.

i think i’ll end up being forever behind.

damnt his entry is long.i just babbled my booty off.

come back booty, come baaaack!!!!