Not much to talk about this evening. A storm blew through here earlier, and DD was a little scared. I let her stay up later than her usual bedtime, and we cleaned up the toys from the living room and the computer room. I cannot believe how much trash three people generate on a daily basis!
Then a friend called and we talked for a long time. I hadn't talked to her in ages. She was updating me about her four-month-old baby and I blathered on like an idiot about my job. Guess I had some issues there! In fact, I think I barely let her get a word in edgewise about herself, on her nickel. Teehee.
DD fell asleep on the floor, and I had a hard time waking her up to put her to bed. I think she would have preferred just to sleep on the floor all night. *shrugs* She was rather out of it. All that toy-cleaning-up must have worn her out. Good. Maybe she won't wake up at the buttcrack of dawn.
After putting her to bed, I toddled into the computer room and wrote for awhile, while checking email. Basically, today was SSDD, but without any arguing or yelling. I decided to make a more concerted effort to be less yell-y. So far, it's working.
It's MY life. Get busy living or get busy dying...
Monday, August 23, 2004
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