I was TIRED this morning. So tired. I went to the Weary Traveller last night to celebrate one day of Hilary’s birthday month/week with drinks and cake. My god that girl can clean up well. She wore her rose pink shirt, with a black skirt over it, the lighest stockings ever that went exceedingly well with her new shoes, a huge rope of pearls, a really cute shirt — well she looked like an old timey super model. :)

I don’t know, but for some reason I was super tired last night, and so by 11:30 I was very ready for bed. We went home and there was a message on my answering machine to call someone. We couldn’t for the life of us figure out what the name was. I listened to the message like 8 times before we went to the computer to do reverse phone check … and at least determined that the number was New Mexico one.

Once I had that tidbit of information I headed backed to the answering machine and soon decipered it was Zoey. I was going to call right away, but DH is a very cautious man when it comes to giving late night calls. Even though I figured she would be awake anyway.

Speaking of which, I am going to call now! Wait…there is a time difference of a… what? An hour? Maybe I should wait another hour…

I am on my second cup of joe this morning. I also got a ride into work from the DH. He had to go to some place downtown to take a Whiz Quiz —- clever huh? I feel kind of guilty for not riding bike at least home…but I wanted to wear a skirt today, and blah. I just feel really tired, and hungry…still. But I guess we can ride bike over to the Weary Traveller again…for an afterwork drink with Oliver. We were also invited to a BBQ after that, but I don’t know if we’ll go. I mean….I guess I can’t let my current state reflect how I am going to feel all day.

I baby sat Nephew yesterday. He was asleep most of the time but that last hour he was awake. He’s kind of getting a little … independent. He wanted to sit and play with toys – but since he is too little to keep himself up for long periods of time he tends to fall sideways…so I have to sit there and help him. He’s also getting pretty grabby — I gotta watch the hair and anything in grabbing reach when I carry him around. I think he was just a little crabby all around. But he’s getting to be perfect baby size! If only he wasn’t sooo….squirmy!

MAN, I am hungry today. :/

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