August 17, 2006
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Good morning
Its kind of a gray day out there.
Jeremiah slept in until 7:30. The world is ending. LOL
Rob managed to take half of our front deck down yesterday while I was in town torturing Jeremiah. There's progress in sight. *cheers* I found energy about ten o'clock last night to push myself around picking up piles. As a result the house doesn't look too bad. I see a little pile in the living room this morning, but its a kid pile--and I'll be after them the next time I see them. There all outside at the moment.
Tomorrow is the County Fair, and while fun its huge and exhausting. So I'm hoping I'll be feeling better by then. I also think that when my visitor leaves its time to go talk to my doctor. My paxil works for most of the month, but the week leading up to my period and the week of my period not so much. And we're not talking normal pms, we're talking bad thoughts. So, I want to get my body on a little more even kill.
I have been ebaying and I think I have winter boots for almost everybody now. Their unfortunately a necessity living out here. Not snow boots, rain boots.
We wore last years pairs out. We literally can't wear tennis shoes for about 6 months of the year in our yard. Its just a lost cause. Rob actually leaves his good shoes at work and puts them on when he gets there. And no gravel won't fix it, its just "normal". Its one of the reasons our sunroom is so important. We need a nice BIG place to leave all of our stacks of mud.
I'm really praying for one more month without mud. September in P.A. was usually nice. But I'm coming to find out that even though I only moved 20 miles west the weather is significantly different, so we will hang on and see.
