i can't really continue about gideon. not today. not sure i should at all. things had been getting easier and today was markedly more difficult. although, maybe it's just coincidence. i had to drive to PT and as i mentioned before for some reason (likely several of them) time alone in the car is . . . needless to say the 6 hour trip to PA this weekend oughta be lovely.
speaking of less than ideal - this pt is really kicking my ass. it better damned well work!! oh and if anyone sees any painkillers around - holler at me!
yeah, so i started to answer scooters blog on here cuz my earlier response never took and i lost it. then it got lengthy and i sorta just blew my load over there. sigh.
i should go to bed but my body hurts too much to walk upstairs.
this morning the boy had a bellyache. he says - my tummy hurts - and he asks for ice. we're like huh? but we give him a little cup of ice. he takes it and holds it against his belly. cuz whenever he has any other booboo we put ice on it. seriously cracks me up.
that movie about the big dan's rape is on but i didn't think i could handle it so i pussed out for superbad. if you don't know what big dan's is . . . http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cheryl_Araujo
alright - i'm going to try to crawl upstairs now.
Uh-oh, you have but-face... You look like you're gonna say'but
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