Jees...I started the morning with a 3 1/2 year-old who argued the entire morning. Testing my patience until I, first begged and pleaded, then blew up. I always feel bad afterwards but I swear she is trying to get me to go screaming out of the house pulling my scraggly hair out. After it was all said and done she buckled herself into her car seat and said "Mamoo, I love you." yeah yeah...
Yesterday I ran about 3 miles, it was hot. I've been doing that stomach workout from Self.com this month and it's killing my sides. I could barely lift my beer. Maybe one's sides are not to have those muscles worked. I need a workout for my fat arms. I want to be able to get my arse into a well fitting bathing suit and feel M.I.L.F.y... weird I know, I think I'm having a midlife crisis. Any help out there?
Friday big Bubba, Ilin, graduates from elem. school into Middle School...can hardly believe it. Graduation is at 115 and I am going and holding a big sign that says "GO ILIN>>> One Step Closer to Clown College!" heehee...I am totally cashing in on embarrassing him as much as possible when he is young. I think he thinks I'm nuts anyways.
Here's the one crappy thing I did. I didn't call and remind his dad. I KNOW...but he is a grown man and he gets the school emails just like I do...so we will see if the jackass shows up.
Tonight The Mighty 18Wheeler plays with some bands from Australia. All ages show. I can't decide if I want to take the kids. It would be late...and we live about 45 minutes from Downtown...Maybe I'll just dye my hair instead.