Weekend update
Mar. 29th, 2004 12:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jeriendhalFriday I handed over a copy of all my articles I've written for Pyramid for Mom to show to her editor friend. I also gave her a copy of "Unexpected Diversions" along with printouts of Peta's gift illos. I can only assume that the reason she hasn't asked me to enter therapy is because I'm already in it...
Saturday was spent lounging around the house feeling fairly miserable. Tom's sleep schedule was completely off thanks to being sick, so he woke up at 1:30 am and went down for a "nap" at noon, which lasted until 5:30 pm. Then he was a complete butt-nugget until he finally settled down again at around 9 pm, waking up at 2:30 am.
I napped with him until about 3:30 pm, then got up and felt ill to my stomach. It felt like I was getting the plague finally, but more likely it was from the pain I was feeling after leaning over my desk all day Friday looking at maps.
Sunday I was still in pain, and it started with Tom spilling a gallon of soymilk all over the fridge and kitchen floor, but it was made up for by Thomas' time at the Grandparents. He was talking up a storm, saying "Door" and "Pot" and iminitating the crows. Rae and Robin & Mike were there, helping Mom & Dad clean out the garage and basement. It looks really nice now. I had to cut things shorter than I wanted since my back was still hurting and I couldn't run about following Tom to make sure he didn't break anything. Tracy was at home by berself, since she was running a mild fever and couldn't go near Dad, but she ended up cleaning out the dining room and kitchen, and cooking oatmeal scotchies for Steve.
Today: Steve will drive me to work, since he bought himself a new Tiberon. :)
Saturday was spent lounging around the house feeling fairly miserable. Tom's sleep schedule was completely off thanks to being sick, so he woke up at 1:30 am and went down for a "nap" at noon, which lasted until 5:30 pm. Then he was a complete butt-nugget until he finally settled down again at around 9 pm, waking up at 2:30 am.
I napped with him until about 3:30 pm, then got up and felt ill to my stomach. It felt like I was getting the plague finally, but more likely it was from the pain I was feeling after leaning over my desk all day Friday looking at maps.
Sunday I was still in pain, and it started with Tom spilling a gallon of soymilk all over the fridge and kitchen floor, but it was made up for by Thomas' time at the Grandparents. He was talking up a storm, saying "Door" and "Pot" and iminitating the crows. Rae and Robin & Mike were there, helping Mom & Dad clean out the garage and basement. It looks really nice now. I had to cut things shorter than I wanted since my back was still hurting and I couldn't run about following Tom to make sure he didn't break anything. Tracy was at home by berself, since she was running a mild fever and couldn't go near Dad, but she ended up cleaning out the dining room and kitchen, and cooking oatmeal scotchies for Steve.
Today: Steve will drive me to work, since he bought himself a new Tiberon. :)
