things I did NOT do this weekend

GBCK

1-resume.  I did start it but I couldn't look at a computer screen or read well.  It's on the 'to do list'

2-get my oil changed.  I decided not being able to read below line 3 of the eye chart meant I had no business driving.  That and Tylenol 3 = wheee.  so we also didn't see gramps.

3-get a baby urine sample.  Seriously, the Mr. and I sat for 4 hours in the kitchen, plying the kid w/ juice as she went around diaperless and we waited w/ a variety of catching impliments...apparently she can hold it.  It finally got to nap-time and, since she never pees during her naps and she was being a terror, we tried to put her down then do pee-catching.  she, of course, peed during her naps.

(they gave ups baby-pee-bags for inside the diaper.  we had 2 failures and 1 catastrophic failure.  Those things don't work.

4-much of anything.

I did, hwoever, get a lot of drug-induced sleep.

GBCK

oh, I remembered what I intended for #4  TMI

POAS.

I didn't.  I should because my ute is still hugging my IUD but I am having all sorts of weirdness w/ my body/mood/etc right now.

I can't shower w/o wanting to cry because it hurts my boobs.  

Amt2109

I'm sorry you're not feeling well.

Few things I didn't do either.

1) Resume included. Friends of ours have been all gung ho with me being excited to help me with it because theres a "LOOOOOT of room for improvement" apparently. The resume I've spent several days on. So I'm waiting for their help cos I'm so crap at writing it (and H won't help or ask. He's happy they offered). But, I've waited two weeks for them to help me with it. And I don't know whether to send out the crap I have, or wait for the perfect resume that feels like it won't materialise.

2) Sleep enough. Seriously. STOP CALLING at 8.20am IF YOU DON'T KNOW US. "Oh I'm sorry, wrong number" doesn't make me feel less cranky after three hours sleep. It makes me MORE cranky because you woke me up, and now I can't get back to sleep again.

3) Get envelopes or shoes or anything like that for me this weekend. H has a list attitude to shopping, there's no looking, there's no perusing. Its just not conducive to me shopping at all. I mean, I hate shopping. But sometimes I need things. It already sucks enough as it is that I have to ask him for money to do things right now, but flat work shoes... dress trousers I can wear with flats... useful things for a job. We spend more on the animals than we ever do on lil old me.

Sorry. I'm so cranky this morning. Eeyore called with a wrong number this morning.