I missed an entire day of work yesterday, because I went in for what was supposed to be a consult to see if I needed a root canal done on a specific tooth… and ended up with an actual root canal. After which I did not feel like going in to the office and doing work, and instead went home, took a bunch of medicine and went to bed for the afternoon. But at least they let me “watch” a movie while I was being worked on (and also, Nitrous. I loves it).
I am totally turning 30 in a few days. Which everyone kind of expects me to freak out about, and I’m all like, meh. 30. I don’t feel old yet. I feel out of shape, overweight, and tired all the time. But not hair-buns-and-pencil-skirts-all-the-time old, ha ha. I don wonder, though, what things I have missed out on learning in the last 20 years. For instance – I’m pretty sure that most 30-year-olds, do not need instructions from their dental hygienist to figure out how to brush effectively – I apparently do. I have this perception that most 30-year-old-moms-of-two-kids know how to keep a reasonably clean house, and don’t do things like, say, forget the laundry in the washer for two days.
Chad keeps asking me what I want for my birthday, and I have no idea. I mean… as per the usual, all of my ideas are intangible or unobtainable. Like – I’d like an extra couple hours in the day. Every day. Or maybe once a week. I’d like the house to stay clean for more than one minute while the kids are awake. I’d like to be the “fun mom”, if only for a few minutes at a time. Sadly, Chad is not impressed by this wish list, and would rather I tell him something tangible and within budget to go get. Ha! I told him we’re taking a trip to Denver in a couple weeks, that’s probably my present. He disagrees.
I have managed to stay caught up on laundry for a record amount of time now. And it’s amazing how being caught up on laundry transforms something that would have been a crisis – Brianna wetting the bed two nights in a row after staying dry almost two weeks – into a mere inconvenience. We have clean sheets, the washer is empty, no problem getting the sheets washed and dried before bedtime so we can go to bed with the spares ready – just in case. Makes for a much nicer mommy in the middle of the night, and much less stress on everyone. Chad has been an awesome help with the laundry, too, even washing an extra load when he was working from home yesterday. So yay us! The house might be a disaster, but we have clean laundry. It’s the little things.
One of our neighbors is having a party for her daughter, C., on Sunday – C. is Brianna’s age, and she is having a cowgirl themed party. These neighbors throw the most elaborately themed kids parties I’ve been to – for their son’s one year party, the theme was fishing, and they had cupcakes with fishing poles and gummy fish on them, and served goldfish crackers, and sailboat cookies, and gave all the kids homemade toy magnetic fishing pole pets, and it was really cool. The mom sews the kids an outfit that matches the theme, and the party generally looks like Pinterest exploded with great ideas everywhere. And she works! I am sadly almost out of place – my idea of a theme party for Brianna is to let her pick out matching plates and napkins. And maybe match the cake to that. Ha. Anyway, Brianna is excited about wearing her boots and cowgirl hat, and we’re all looking forward to it. But the day Brianna asks me if I can throw her as cool a party as C.’s mom does, I’m moving 
[Edit: I'm not the only one! Look what I got in my mailbox about 2 minutes after I posted this! Kat, you are amazing - and just what I needed today.]
I started running a couple of weeks ago (literally, this is my second week). I’m doing Couch to 5K, not because I really like running (I kind of hate it a little), but because I NEED to do SOMETHING. Let me tell you, internets, it is totally kicking my butt. But I’m DOING it. So. My new goal is to run in the Pear Run in May. Anyone want to join so I don’t chicken out?
I have so many weekend projects lined up, but no idea when I’m going to be able to fit them into my weekends. For example, I need to strip & re-caulk our shower in the master bathroom, the kids both need haircuts, I need to weed out all the winter clothes from their drawers, I need to finish Brianna’s quiet book I started, and I need to finish my steampunk goggles. Those are just a few, but this weekend is my birthday (more or less), next weekend is Easter, and the weekend after I’ll be in Denver, dancing & hanging out with Manda. So I have no idea when I’ll tackle these crazy things, but I would like it to be soonish… This goes back to needing extra hours in my day.
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