1700 Rainy day blues

Saucy Scale: 5

The boys are taking a nap right now, so this entry could come to a screeching halt at any moment.  You have been warned.

Hold up!  Did I write my boys are both napping right now?  At 10:22 am?  What’s up with that?  Mattson has been taking his morning nap, but Mister Gus, as you may recall, is the nap fighter.  I think he must not be feeling so great today.  He picked at breakfast.  When I got him dressed to go to his last soccer class at the YMCA, he stated that he needed a nap & asked me to close the curtains.  I thought he was just procrastinating (AGAIN!) so I didn’t think much of it.  I got myself make-uped and went in to check on the boys.  Both of them had passed out in their respective beds.  It’s been an hour, so the silence could cease at any moment.

I need to write about our fabulous trip to Disney, but I need the pictures uploaded to Snapfish first.

I need to write about Gusser’s various 3rd birthday bashes, but I need the pictures uploaded to Snapfish first.

I need to upload pictures to Snapfish, but I need to straighten my house up for the cleaning lady first.

I need to write about how I cleaned my bedroom closet for the past hour, but you can’t even tell any difference.

I need to write about my 3 day long headache…the one that’s been predicting rain for 3 days…and here it comes!

I need to write about how the act of cleaning my closet makes me miss my mommy.

Uh oh…I hear Gusser making noises…and there goes Mattson.

*EDIT* I need to write about how much I don’t like myself these days, but that’s a lot of truth for this entry.