Friday Drivel

How in the world is Thanksgiving next week?

Weren’t we just ringing in the new year?

And what the hell happened to my summer?

Melatonin rocks!
Thank you to those who told me to try it.

I’m sleeping like a baby now.

Of course it helps to not have a deathly dread of going to work anymore.

Speaking of work – I love love love going to work now.

I haven’t had that in so long.

I wasn’t sure if I would ever truly like going to work.

But I’m happy to say that now, I do.

I brought in doughnuts for my group.

When I handed one of the girls the box the guy in her cube said:
“Shut-up you did not bring doughnuts!”

My boss’s son got sick during the Lion King last night.

Barfed chunks right in the lobby.

Only because no one would get out of their way in the rush to the restroom

Taught them a lesson about courtesy didn’t it?

He was sound asleep in her chair this morning.

With his head hanging upside down.

That can’t be comfortable. But I guess when you are six, it works just fine.

She only brought him in because she had to interview a few candidates.

Poor lil peanut.

Now they are gone, him to bed, her to work at home.

Caleb and I were ruff housing this morning. That, my friends, is progress.

And Lily attempted to drag a baby up the stairs and into the living room.

Did I mention it was a six pack of bottled water?

Made for a most amusing few minutes of my morning.

She eventually gave up and decided to take the towel hanging on the fridge instead.

And later I noticed she stole one of my slippers from upstairs.

And a pair of hubsters underwear

And a sock

And a t-shirt

And a different sock

And a boot