I keep typing and typing
Written on 08 March 2004 at 11:22 a.m.

Hmm hmm hmm.

I need to sweep the floors.

A lady called this morning who might want the stray puppy. We have had him... nine days now. Dang. He is really a sweetie but we are just so allergic. Me too but Jason is way worse. Poor monkey can hardly breathe.

The funeral was SO. SAD. I just kept thinking how unready I am for any of my parents/in-laws to die, which is selfish but yeah. I'm glad none of them smoke. Justin's dad smoked. DON'T SMOKE. Anyway there was this slide show of pictures of him throughout his life and I was crying so much and I never met the guy. I kept having to pinch the palm of my hand to keep myself from outright sobbing and I had all kinds of little bruises. It definitely didn't help that his 3 grandkids are redheads and he loved them SO much, obviously. Sigh. Jasey went to work and I got some of Justin's favorite candy and sent with him so he has something yummy to snack on, at least.

I keep typing these long entries when I don't plan to.

A couple times I have brought up the possiblity of TTC next month (I am soooo sure I'm not pg this month. My temps aren't climbing at all.) and Jason just doesn't say anything. He doesn't say "okay" or "absolutely not" or anything. He doesn't get mad, though. Hmmm. Help me figure out my husband lol. At least he's not saying no.

Okay gotta start cleaning. And later I have to go to the dentist ugh.

I hope everybody has a lovely day. The weather is so pretty here... sunny and high of 70. I love March. It's a good month for a birthday, isn't it Robbi? lol. My grandma used to tell me that daffodils coming out meant that my birthday was soon, and sure enough I started seeing them last week. I tell Jason that whenever he sees daffodils he should think about presents he can get me heh. Try that one on Brian. ;)

Okay really going now.

xoxoxo