On My Mind

The Pumpkins and PTO post is on hold, again.

Instead, today's post is of the A.D.D. variety, so strap yourself in and hang on.

(or not)

Oh, vulgar language alert. You've been warned.

Last night, the Yankees successfully pissed away another championship so as to win it at "home" tomorrow (Sorry, new stadiums don't get to be called home in their first year - especially when old home was The Shrine). By not ending it all last night, my Gilmore Girls date with hubby and Barry (tomorrow) has been rescheduled.

And that makes me crabby.

Watching the Yankees in the World Series makes me miss my Dopper. He was my baseball buddy (actually, I guess I was technically his baseball buddy), and I miss him terribly.

The Red Wings won tonight. Which makes me less crabby. A little.

I voted today. And got to vote, again, for a friend for City Council. Which makes me even more, less crabby. (I told you to strap in and hang on)

Rod Stewart needs to go away. He's going to break a hip, I fear. (Do not judge that I watch Dancing With The Stars)

I COMPLETELY FORGOT TO WATCH GREY'S ANATOMY LAST WEEK. shit.

There is a full moon, and somehow, it makes my children CRAZY. Seriously.

Princess - who has been sassy beyond belief lately - in a fit of five year old attitude rage, tripped in the dark in her room tonight and whacked her noodle on her bed rail. Instant, GINORMOUS goose egg resulted.
Totally shitty.

And tomorrow, Little Man goes back for Day 2 of preschool. I have no doubt that drop off will be tear filled as a result of the end of Day 1. For both of us.

As I said to my friend Diane tonight via text: WINE ME THE EFF UP!!!

-- Post From My iPhone