What would you like to know about me today?
Oh wait. Since I can’t hear your answer above the din of that darn Internet, I will proceed to tell you what I did today.
I woke up.
I had a gawdawful headache.
I went to work, where I created some tables and looked at excel spreadsheets. I decided spreadsheets were horrid for headaches. I took two pills.
I ate rice for “lunch” at 10:30 a.m.
I ate chicken samosa for lunch at 12:30 p.m. I made a mental note to eat something green for dinner.
My headache became worse. I took two more pills.
I drove to a parking lot near home and tried to sleep in the car. I failed.
I drove home.
Ruby was just up from her two-hour nap, yelling, running around the house, and raring to go. My. Lucky. Day.
I drove Ruby to the grocery store for strawberries and milk.
We stopped at a playground on the way home.
She picked up someone’s shovel and licked it. I believe she swallowed some sand.
I drove home.
I made chicken quesadilla for Ruby.
We watched Ruby videos. She ate.
Jay came home. He watered the plants.
We ate.
Ruby took a bath, drank a little milk, and brushed her teeth.
She refused to sleep unless I rocked her in my arms.
I discovered a 17-month-old weighing 23 pounds and some got heavier with every lullaby.
She finally slept.
I am at the computer. The image loader for my blog isn’t working.
Lucky you.
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