Two in a row

I am posting again today, Aren't you proud of me!? Two days in a row. Okay. Now I'm done. lol

I can't believe how quickly my picture Christmas cards came in from Seehere.com. The main picture I used was taken on Dec 5th and ordered that night, and I received the final product yesterday, the 10th. I definately like that I didn't have to go to Walmart to pick them up, only to be disappointed at the quality. I probably would have done that, but seehere.com had a 50% off sale on the day I ordered. AWEsome!!! So, as Olivia is at her 'learning center' right now, I am trying to work on some of them. yah, right. What I should be doing is second school assignment that was due yesterday. I finished the first one on time, but then I started this damn blogging thing. SO easily distracted!

I'm off to find something else I can do to avoid my school work.

My first blog!!!

It really has been like 10 years that I have known about blogging... I am such a computer/internet retard, well, until lately. I always thought that cybergeeks and theater nerds, world of warcraft idiots and 38-year-old virgins were the ones that blogged. Okay, so I knew that normal people blogged... but I am too busy and I have nothing interesting to write. I spend almost every waking minute on the damned computer, so I may as well now!! I mostly go to school online, but stupud facebook always reels me in. I need to be reminded how many days there are until Christmas, I can't read calendars. And I need to remind everyone in the world that my daughter is cute but has a runny nose. You really wanted to know that her shit was running down her leg, right!? ANYwho. My friend Marisa has a blog on here; Hilarious might I add.. (although some material is very serious). So I think I am starting a blog, too. Because I wanna feel cool. And I want people to read my ramblings on the internet because they choose to, and not because it shows up next on a feed with 400 other friends. So, I promise you that my writings will be useless, boring, and they may even suck the ever-loving life out of you. But I am actually doing this to find a new way to relieve stress and find something that could prove to be therapeutic. I have kept journals since high school, and the longest one I kept was about 2 months (I wrote about every 4 days, not bad for my lazy ass).

I keep getting distracted. I am posting pictures on Facebook..

I better get to sleep because my icky sicky baby girl is gonna be waking up at some point in the wee dark hours and will be crying for me to come save her from the hot, humid room that I have imprisoned her in in hopes of lessoning the sufferring that the cold season has brought upon her.. You like that? I promise you some more of that engaging, almost poetic writing. Or not.

Peace (I wrote peach at first. I should have left it.)