I woke up this morning at my usual time and got Buddy breakfast and laid his uniform out, just like always.
Then, I got in the shower and got Sissy up and fixed her breakfast. The TV is on Noggin and things are just going right along.
I'd like to stretch out on the couch and close my eyes for a bit, but my hair and make up are already finished and I hate getting all messed up.
It's time (past time) for my injection and I don't wanna do it. Have you ever tried to put a needle in the back of your right arm with your left hand (and you're right handed)? Let me tell you, it most certainly does suck.
My daughter just came over to me and asked for a cookie. She says, "You a cookie?" (you want a cookie?). I said, "No, you already had a cookie." Then, she presses her index finger to her cheek, closes her eyes and says, "Hmmmm. How 'bout a heart?" (a candy heart necklace she had last week). I said, "We don't have any heart. You ate it last week." So, she's angling for another snack of some sort.
Nevermind she didn't even finish her blueberry waffle for breakfast.
Time for me to become "Human Pincushion Gal" - taking all your shots so you don't have to.