Please excuse the lack of bloggy-blogging. I’m about to commit a violent crime with a stapler. Or a hole-punch. Because, you see, I am still stuck at work — and will be every night this week. Oh, what a lovely way to kick off… Continue Reading “Working hard — sadly, not "hardly working"”
I’m sure I have mentioned it before, but this whole not-knowing-you’re-pregnant-for-the-first-four weeks is so lame. How am I supposed to write in the first four weeks of my cute little planner? It has a spot for entries beginning at Week One …? How can… Continue Reading “Journal rant”
If looks could kill, I would have murdered a woman on the bus yesterday. I’m writing about it to remember what kind of mother I never want to be! She walked on, screaming and yakking with her friends, and then proceed to make a… Continue Reading “The most annoying woman EVER”
Can I just say … ugghhhh! As I have mentioned before, Darling Husband and I were extremely careful — with a cap E — before we got married. We did not not not not not not NOT want to get pregnant before we were… Continue Reading “Been there, done that, bought the Trojans”
Yes, I am having another one of those days. You know the kind — when you are pretty sure you will jump out of your office window before the clock strikes five? Had to duck out around 3:30 and stand on the street, in the… Continue Reading “The daily grind”