Still no tooth. Christ on a cracker, I hope it comes soon. I am parlaying my efforts as domestic goddess into laundry today. It appears that when it comes to housework, I am a failure. I have this vision of having a house where it looks like real people live there. Without crap on the table, a clean floor, junk nonexistant. Is this really as impossible as it seems? How have others achieved this? It can't be as difficult as I feel it is!
I dreamt of my dad last night. Long, strange dream, but it turned out that he wasn't dead after all. We just thought he was. I could smell him, touch him, he was real indeed. Then I woke up. Bizarre.
I dreamt of my dad last night. Long, strange dream, but it turned out that he wasn't dead after all. We just thought he was. I could smell him, touch him, he was real indeed. Then I woke up. Bizarre.
posted by Kirsten at
2:57 PM
3 Comments:
You realize it could take awhile for a tooth to come in right? LOL Good luck on laundry! I always have a ton to do!
I know EXACTLY what you mean about housework. Too bad housekeepers didn't just come with the house :-).
Hope Goldie gets some relief soon.
Miss ya!
I am assuming that the tooth (or teeth) were cut successfully since the date of this post is 2/28? Hope things are going better.
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