05 January 2008

Yesterday…

  • I slept in. I was tired enough to unlock the TiVo to keep the kids quiet while I slept in. (The baby likes to sleep in. She would sleep until noon if I stayed in bed with her every day. But I can't really do that.) When I got up, I kicked the kids outside to get some fresh air, which they did for four hours. Wow!
  • I made my littlest sister's Christmas present. We make things for each other, and then we give them to each other after Christmas. Lowered expectations!
  • I did not make black bean soup.
  • I actually put lotion on my hands. They were that bad.

06 January 2008

Yesterday…

  • I made black bean soup. It was delicious.
  • I worked through more templates on the SEO project. It's not difficult, just very detail-oriented work.
  • I searched high and low on the Internet for a source of emery in bulk… but not too much bulk. I'm interested in something like a ten pound bucket, not a fifty pound sack, and not a three ounce envelope.

07 January 2008

Yesterday…

  • I vacuumed and mopped the kitchen in the morning. In the afternoon, I couldn't tell I'd done either.
  • I walked the dog in a short-sleeved shirt. In January. Matthew informed me that instead of screaming "global warming," I must now scream "global climate change," as that is now the correct term for it. Why? Because it doesn't specify hotter or colder.
  • I stripped and washed the sheets on every single bed in the house.
  • Rebecca made pottery in the backyard, out of the backyard. Gotta love the red clay soil around here.
  • Madeline slept in the bottom bunk; Rebecca sang her to sleep.

08 January 2008

Yesterday…

  • Marcus informed me that he would be taking over the job of washing dishes and that I would only be required to start the dishwasher. I told him that I would then absolve him of his laundry putting-away and diaper-folding duties.
  • We went to Wal-Mart and bought Rebecca a full-length mirror for her door.
  • I made burgers on my cast iron grill on the stovetop and set off every single fire alarm in the house, even with the vent going full-force.
  • I did 28 sit-ups.