Morning ladies.

I'm just popping in to try to motivate myself to get some shiz done.

Hannah has a nasty cough, so she slept in our room last night, so I fell asleep with her pretty early. When I woke up at 4:30, all the lights were still on in the house. *happysigh* Joe's up cleaning and doing the dishes I got distracted from for my bday, I think to myself. So I sneak downstairs. House is more trashed than when I fell asleep But no sign of the hubby. *happysigh* that's okay, he ran out to get a card? Yeah, at this point I know I'm reaching. Nope, he's outside smoking. He tried to sleep, but couldn't, which is SO weird because as I'm looking at him he's still in his sweater, jeans, belt, socks, the whole niner.

"Now you won't be able to wake up for Vday breakfast" I say. "Sure, I will." He says. Cut to wake up time where I hear tinkering downstairs. "Awwww, he's making me breakfast, man, do I ever feel like a biotch. And Hannah even is helping."

No, my 4 yo was downstairs doing things for my birthday. (eta: somehow this got cut off my message) She sang Happy Birthday to me, unrequested, and has been telling me how awesome she hopes my day is. Where's Joe? Oh you know dayum well where he is, of course.

-- Edited by Cuppycake on Sunday 14th of February 2010 07:46:18 AM

Happy Birthday, Leah!

i hope it is a wonderful day and you don't have to get too mad at Joe!

Guess I'll go wash my face and get ready for church.

I'm hungry.

Later.

Good morning!

I am not feeling as crabby this morning.  E and I are up.  Dh is sleeping but he did bring me a dozen red roses. I watched some of the speed skating last night at my friend's house while our girls played, but other than have not watched much.

I am hoping to get some laundry done today.  Yep, that's my excitement.

leah - that sucks a thousand ways.

Good morning!

We did watch the opening ceremonies; I thought it was ok, but I can't get over how much K.D. Lang looks like a man.

I was half asleep when she was singing, but it sounded really nice and looked to see who it was, and all I could think of was 'gee, I didn't realize Wayne Newton was from Canada."

Speaking of men who aren't morning people...George started working days today, which means he has to leave for work at 6.

He made this HUUGE production of it, saying he had to go to bed at 8, blah blah blah.

I wanted to remind him that I started work at 7 for 5 years, and managed to work out, make lunches, and get the kids ready for the day before I left each morning.

This morning, I had to wake up with him, because I was nervous he would sit on the couch and fall asleep before leaving for work.

This had better not become a trend.

one thing that drove me crazy about the openning ceremonies was the canadian national anthem.

i REALLY don't think you should be able to "jazz" up a national anthem. just sing it the right way. I wanted to shoot that girl (who I don't know but probably should) or the organizers.

I liked Canada (I'm glad it wasn't too funky like in other years)

i loved bermuda (that fact that bermuda even participated in winter olympics makes me laugh a little)