i has it right now.

i can’t fall asleep…maybe it was the 6 pack of diet coke i drank tonight…i’m just sayin.

or, maybe it’s all this shit running through my head. i hate that i can’t shut my mind down sometimes. it never freaking stops!

i never posted about my sprained finger i got from playing football with the kidlet. i was more worried about him hitting me in the cha chas and next thing i know, jacked up finger. i knew IMMEDIATELY it was jacked up. it hurt like a mother. and it swelled up and turned black. woo. the next morning i couldn’t bend it and it was even blacker than the day before. i iced it and splinted it and of course, whacked it into everything because i am so clumsy. it’s much better today. it’s more a greenish/yellow now.

hmmm, what else is new? oh, yeah, kick ass karaoke party at the johnson’s house the other night. it was a blast. those johnson’s know how to put together a shindig i tell ya. i had my splint on and it got me lots of attention…hey, i may start wearing it even when my finger is all better ha. or better yet, i will use the crutches that my child pilfered from the neighbor lady’s trash and get me a fake cast and that oughta be good for some free booze at the local watering hole…dammit i have good ideas.

oh, my sinuses are raging with this whack ass weather. i literally just blew out the nastiest looking chunk of green shit *shudder* was that tmi? i pretty much don’t care.

i also just had that OMG IT’S ALMOST THANKSGIVING AND THAT MEANS CHRISTMAS IS RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER panic moment. as i posted previously, i’m not a big fan of christmas. i just know that the kidlet is gonna be all over my back about getting the tree up this weekend and i don’t wanna. i am going to try to convince him that a construction paper christmas tree taped to the wall is a grand idea. i’m thinking he isn’t going to fall for it…bleh.

i’m off to try to sleep…

yeah, i’m starting with my scrooge mood early this year.

i’m so not a fan of christmas. i’m quite tired of it already and it’s over a month away.

i enjoyed it when the kidlet was little and he believed. but now, that magic is gone and it’s just annoying to me. if i had my way, i wouldn’t even put up a tree and decorations. but, the kidlet is insisting we put the tree up, bleh.

he wants to do it, like, yesterday. and i am all, uh, no way. maybe 2 weeks before the actual day, but not any sooner. it’s a hassle.

i think seeing all the damned crap in the stores and hearing the music playing already is not helping matters much. i mean come on, can we at least get through thanksgiving before we have to deal with the onslaught of gushy jewelry commercials on tv, please? i don’t freaking care if “he went to jared” or if every kiss begins with kay, mmmkay?

oooh, in other news, i am going to be making a special trip in march…but i will post more on that later when it’s all finalized all i have to say is WHOO FREAKIN HOO and SEAN YOU EFFING RAWK!  :)

so, i was getting ready to go in for my haircut and the school nurse called. my child was in the health room, barfing. lovely.

i feel so bad. he has been sick more this school year so far than ever before.

on the way home, he was puking into a plastic bag she sent with us and it took all the willpower i had not to puke myself. i was gagging so bad my eyes were watering. i totally suck when it comes to puke.

he’s sleeping now. with a barf-catching device right next to his bed. good times.