Still being stalked by God
Zoe was much better last night. We cooked squash aka "squashies" We slept well.
I completely miss Dr. E. I don't think I'll hear from him. And that fact blows.
Work is lame. Lamer than lame. I cleaned my desk.
I didn't see the cute guy at church. I think I might try to stalk him.
Zoe learned some weather song. I couldn't tell what the fuck she was singing except "What's the weather, is it sunny, is it pouring?" I'm going to ask her teacher so we can sing it.
Still not speaking with gaythongbungholio Bartholomew. This makes me happy.
Speaking with sis #2. This also makes me happy.
I ate canned ravioli for lunch. I forgot that they were kind of good.
Zoe called my mom (momo G) and sang her this cute Jesus song for Mother's Day. She remembered it from the retreat. I was very impressed with my child. So was my mom.
I'm filling out an application for Extreme Makeover for my ex husband. He has about $20K in dental work & needs his nose fixed so he can breathe better (bad basketball accident). I bet he would be a much nicer person if he could actually smile and breathe once in a while.
Zoe needs new shoes that she won't get.
I'm going to an Earthday festival Memorial Day weekend... Kelly Clarkson, Jewel, L.M. Presley... it's lame, but fun at the same time.
I want to go home. I'm tired of working. But you already knew that.
I think I want to teach school. I like kids better than grownups. At least with kids you know they will act obnoxious. Grownups do it when you least suspect it.
And yes, I still suck. Someone is trying to tell me something.
This is all that is in my head right now. I have some stories to tell, but don't feel like sharing yet.
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L(space)D haiku hour:
I miss my mother
She can make doughnuts from scratch
I want to move home
oldlady, tell us a story