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I'm freakin' tired. soooo tired. too tired too blog. Yep, there is my excuse, too tired to blog. I'm sure I'm not any more tired than any of you, I'm just tired. Perhaps my thyroid meds need adjusting, yes, perhaps I'll schedule a dr's appointment, that would be good, I'll do that right after my nap. Nap? Me? No... I'm a liar. I've taken a few naps this past week, of course, that is just what they are, they're naps. You know 15-30 minutes. To me, anything longer than that is a good night's sleep. A good night's sleep. mmmmm...that sounds great. I want a good night's sleep. I had one. On Friday night. I slept from midnight until 7:45am without waking up ONE TIME. I had a great day on Saturday, too. (filled with THREE 12 minute cleaning "episodes"...thanks, Elisa!)

In fact, LAST weekend, I slept well. IN FACT (yes, again) I was even telling my sister on (last) Monday how I am convinced that if I could get 7.5-8.5 hours of solid sleep a night, I could accomplish anything. And with that, I would be fun to be around, because friends, I have not been fun to be around. Right, Brian??? I said "RIGHT, BRIAN?!?!?!!?!??!?!" devil woman. that's me. Because, Noah became sick and forgot that other people and that when he screams, please hear him and that when he screamed he terrifies his mother and she runs to his aide MANY times a night. Things are turning around, though. Noah is feeling better, although he still complains about his ear hurting, and he's still waking up at night. And when he wakes up, I wake up and when I wake up...I wake up. I lay and think. It's ridiculous. BUT, on the bright side, I have been on a search for a couple of things, here's a list:
1. A perfect entertainment center
2. A perfect front door
3. A perfect new mirror for my master bathroom (which is nothing master about it, it may as well be a bathroom at a festival, but hey it's attached to my bedroom, so I can't complain)
4. A perfect new shower curtain and bathroom accessories and let's see what else???
5. I forgot.
Well, scratch one off of the list, I found THE entertainment center. Brian is putting it up tonight. I'm sure he's excited. (total sarcasm) BUT, what he is excited about is me NOT obsessing about finding THE PERFECT entertainment center. because it has been found. And to add to the picturesque memory of me finding THE PERFECT entertainment center, the woman who came to help me load it onto my cart first told me my fly was open. FANFREAKINTASTIC. No really, I did not care, I didn't turn red, I didn't get warm, I was just pleased she told me. :-)

My computer is acting funny, really funny, like "I think we should back this bitch up, funny." So, I tried to blog last night and then this morning, but I couldn't, but now here I am. blogging.

By the way, did you hear about the new red campaign? It's awesome, truly. Please check it out.

Oh and the kids chose their halloween costumes yesterday. Noah picked Bob the Builder, which was surprising and Anna chose Belle from the Disney store--which was not surprising. She wanted to be a pony, but I couldn't figure out how she would sit in school with it on, so luckily she fell in love with MANY costumes at the Disney store.