I Need a Laptop
It is hot! Too hot! I hate when it is this hot. This would be the week that I would be getting two girls and myself ready to go away for the weekend. Plus I have to make sure that the hubby has enough clothes for himself and the other children.
I am not going to write too long tonight because I want to get up early tomorrow and get a bunch of things done. Plus I am looking forward to my air conditioned bedroom! I just hope that the baby sleeps well tonight.
I wish I had a laptop. I love in the movie The Perfect Man when she sits on the outside ledge and writes at night. I would love to do that. Of course the night owl in me loves that image. This is better than writing in a journal because you never know if someone is going to read what you wrote or not. You are taking a chance. Then again, who really needs to read the rantings and ravings of an over the hill mom.
Of course I don't feel so over the hill. I still see myself as a 24 year old. I don't think of myself as old. Of course I don't get dressed like a 24 year old because I think older women who try to dress like a young person are gross. Maybe I would feel differently if my body still looked like it did at 24. After nine kids it ain't even close!! Ha, ha, ha.
Ah well, stuff like that doesn't matter to me anymore. I must be tired though because my thoughts are going all over the place. So I will end the madness and write more tomorrow.
Night, night and kiss, kiss.
I am not going to write too long tonight because I want to get up early tomorrow and get a bunch of things done. Plus I am looking forward to my air conditioned bedroom! I just hope that the baby sleeps well tonight.
I wish I had a laptop. I love in the movie The Perfect Man when she sits on the outside ledge and writes at night. I would love to do that. Of course the night owl in me loves that image. This is better than writing in a journal because you never know if someone is going to read what you wrote or not. You are taking a chance. Then again, who really needs to read the rantings and ravings of an over the hill mom.
Of course I don't feel so over the hill. I still see myself as a 24 year old. I don't think of myself as old. Of course I don't get dressed like a 24 year old because I think older women who try to dress like a young person are gross. Maybe I would feel differently if my body still looked like it did at 24. After nine kids it ain't even close!! Ha, ha, ha.
Ah well, stuff like that doesn't matter to me anymore. I must be tired though because my thoughts are going all over the place. So I will end the madness and write more tomorrow.
Night, night and kiss, kiss.
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