Jan 11 2009
I Am The James Bond Of School Projects
Good afternoon my dear readers. I hope your Sunday is going well and you are resting as God intended. I am here and that is about it. I suffer from Restless Leg Syndrome. So at night my legs will jerk or kick without notice. Around 3:00 this morning my leg jerked and it hit the broken foot spot and it hurt so bad I just started crying. It hurt just as bad as the day I broke the stupid thing. So my butt is back in bed for today. My darling husband cut my hair this morning. I like short hair. Since there are some days I can’t shower at least my hair will be short and you won’t be able to notice the greasy look my hair gets. I am weird about my hair. If I go one day without washing my hair it gets very greasy and if I happened to fall into a lake it would cause an oil spill. So like I said now it is short you won’t be able to see it as bad. My next plan is to dye it. As I mentioned I turn 32 on Tuesday and I have more gray hairs than some 80 year olds. However I have come by the gray hairs honest. I have earned every single one of them. My daughter told me yesterday that I had a bunch of gray hairs. I one by one and said “You caused this one, your sister caused this one and your brother caused this one.” She thought I was joking. We finished my baby girl’s project last night. To be so simple it took us forever. It is done now and that is all that matters. I hate projects they are so annoying. Here is why my friends They cost a lot of money, take a lot of time and I usually end up doing it. Not to mention some of them are STUPID. Last year my oldest daughter had to build a model of a building that would be earthquake proof. We finally decided on a Teepee. We learned two things when we did this project. The teepee stood up to the earthquake and if it had collapsed it wouldn’t be hard to rebuild. Needless to say she passed but barely. I feel just like homework projects are punishment for parents. I think the teacher is punishing us parents because of the “bad” kids parents ruined it for all of us. Like one bad apple spoils the bunch. Oh well my foot is killing me so I will set you free for today. I hope the “Sunday” angels are smiling on us all.
