The alarm I'm setting on my phone as a back-up for every upcoming Saturday morning. I'm thinking that the pain of waking up that early will be worth it in the long run.
I have to wear thin, nylon socks for skating. Apparently cotton socks hold moisture in and make your feet freeze. They are also too thick for a good fit in your skates.
At about 3:30 in the afternoon I began to crash. I pulled out a book and a bottle of white mango acai tea to pick my energy level up.
Mom was making turkey pot pie for dinner, but I left before it was finished baking. My poor dog had been alone for far too long.
Clean laundry from the week before still at mom's. I'm a slacker.
So beyond tired on my way home. I couldn't even pretend to be awake.
One little surprise waiting for me when I returned. Coda had chewed through my surge protector cord while it was plugged in. I have had this surge protector since freshman year of high school. I now have no way of plugging my tv, alarm clock and DVD player in at the same time. I have to use an outdoor extension cord for the time being to have a working tv in my room.
After lecturing my dog about chewing the things he shouldn't, he decided he was going to be cute.
Watching husband number 2 on a re-run of true blood. Such a good show. (and yea, Alexander skarsgard is husband number 2.)
Damn mice and their damn turds. Another little surprise waiting for me when I got home. War against mice begins tomorrow.
The laundry I didn't get to do today, but will be brought to moms to do tomorrow.
My empty September calander. Nothing exciting written, aside from true bloods finale and some birthdays.
And there is your 12 in 12.
-- Jessica
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