So, I'm new at this post thing and stunned as me arse too... I wrote the following post and it was supposed to go as a blog and ended up in my comment section. Being a tecno spaz is not easy... but that's a whole different post...
Okay, so why is it that I promise myself in the morning that I will go to bed earlier as I roll my sorry ass into the day, but by the time night rolls around it's all systems go? What the hell is that? Am I killing what prescious brain cells I have left that haven't been transferred to my children. Yeah, all you mothers know what I mean. The brain drain starts when the sperm meets the egg and it is a steady oozing of clarity and focus. I had a meeting with a woman this week (had never met her before) and she seemed really spaced out... then she told me she was pregnant (it was not obvious... I've actually come to ignoring commenting on seemingly pregnant women due to my footinmouth disease)... not only that but she already had two pre school aged children at home. Commendable to even try to use her brain for anything else really.
And while I'm rambling, I'm looking at my previous post time - can anyone tell me why it seems that I am living in a time warp? It seems to be 4 hours behind? How can I claim to be up late if it is only 8:30pm posted on my blog (je ne sais pas mon ami) I mean it seems quite odd to be ranting about the suppertime crazies when my blog is claiming it is only after lunch. I mean... what the hell? I certainly don't want to fool my one and only follower... who I might add can verify the time issue as she was present for the blogfest supper shit show.
Well, I'm off to cuddle with my furry friend who is not allowed on my bed most days, but when the other half is away,on the bed the dog will stay... besides he definitely does not store as loud.
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