falling in and out
2001-07-11 @ 9:39 p.m.
Ugh, I am so incredibly tired. I think I am going to pass out very soon. I have been awake since seven, and I only got about six or so hours of sleep last night. Needless to say, the day has been very trying. I was at Auntie's house around eight to watch Lauren and Jimmy while she was at work. We didn't do anything all day, and I was only too glad when it was time to come home and I could just rest. Jim came home with us though, and stayed for dinner as well. He's so cute. Well, he was cute for the most of the day. After awhile he started abusing me. One wouldn't think that an eight year old could inflict much damage, but they can. I was quietly sitting on my bed, and all of the sudden he runs in my room and jumps on top of me while I'm reading a book. Gah. Then he's taking all of my stuffed animals and body slamming them at me. After this ordeal, he asks to play a game of Chinese checkers. Do you see why I can't get mad at him? He's just too cute. Before he leaves to go home, he's rummaging through my purse, and looking at all of the stuff inside. I didn't really think this was a good idea, but he goes and pulls out my i.d., my keys, lip gloss, and a tampon out of the pocket in the purse. I found this rather hilarious, and he didn't even know what he was doing. Next time I hide my purse somewhere where he can't go through it.
Still, now I am extremely tired, and not in the mood for writing, chatting, blogging, or much of anything. I do have one e-mail that I have to answer though, so I will do that before I hit the sack. My eyes are burning already. I'm still deciding whether or not I want to drop off that application to Wild Oats.
Ciao.
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