My head feels better today, but it has settled in my chest now :( It's 41* outside and I have the windows open to cool me off. I'm sweating. And with all this Benadryl running thru my system I feel like a walking zombie.
I have about 6 loads of laundry to do. Good thing Kelli doesn't have any to do so I can go to her apt. and do it all. The buses are running late today for some reason.
I need to talk to Dylan and see what he wants to do for his birthday this weekend. Might just hit the zoo like we always do for his bday. He's already going to be mad because we can't afford to get his Power Ranger cake that he wants. I will just make him a cake.
Tales from the Laundry Room
Just the boring everyday ramblings of a SAHM to 3 boys. The twin boys, who next month turn 12, who will very soon put their beloved mother in the looney bin. There is the 5 year old, who is his mother's shadow, who, if it wheren't for certain body parts, would be the ultimate drama queen. These are the Tales of the Laundry Room
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