- I come back to my blog after a few days away and find that someone left the lights on, and there are dirty dishes in the sink. It never ceases to amaze me that no one does any work while I'm gone. I was hoping that the Posting Fairy would pay a visit but alas, it seems she had a root canal it was too painful for her to type.
- It is raining like cats and dogs here today. A more appropriate terminology would be elephants, but that thought scares me because I don't think my roof could handle a barrage of elephants landing on top of it. I don't even want to contemplate the mess. I would delegate the job of Pooper Scooper to my husband, that's for sure.
- Last week, Meelie performed in a Black History Month (in the Chorus at school) program that was very well done. My camcorder decided to decimate it's battery so I was stuck using my digital camera for short little clips. As a result, the picture quality is not the greatest (the lighting was difficult, to say the least), but when all is said and done, you don't need to SEE the Chorus to enjoy it. You just need ears to listen, and believe me, I have listened to them over and over again. I'm Mom. It's my job to be proud.
- Why is it raining on my day off? It seems that's the way it always goes. So much for spreading the Weed 'n Feed today. I sure am sad that I won't be able to do that. NOT!
- Speaking of rain, there is a tornado warning a little up north of here, which, coincidentally, is where my girlfriend works. We had made plans to have lunch today. They had to evacuate the building so they all went somewhere to get breakfast. We have to reschedule.
- Chickie's school competition was to be held today up in Valdosta. Because of severe weather conditions, that has been canceled as well. I felt really sorry for her, but mostly I am relieved. I'm just glad they are being cautious and not taking any risks.
- I've been working on time management here at Chez Moogie. I'm trying to figure out how to juggle everything we have on our plates, without simultaneously pulling my hair out and poking myself in the eye with a sharp stick. Wish me luck. If I'm successful, I think I'll write a book. What do you think I should call it?
Comments
Well Moogie
1) Wasn't me - I'd at least wash up, the posting fairy no idea where they went.
2) Hmm not really nice
3) Bad Camcorder, it's always the same you go to use something and it decides that there isn't enough power to do that and you can' t find the charger for it or such like.
4) It's called "God has a sense of Ironic Humor"..
5) See 4.
6) Yeah I can see why you'd be nervous :D
7) No need to poke your eyes out or pull your hair - deligate :D, as to the Book "The Life and Trials of Le Moogster".
You need a Wall Planner and need 48 hrs notice of ANY changes - any changes not given 48 hrs notice have lower a lower priority / can be canceled / ignored if something more important is on, if it's a move then 48 hrs notice should be minimal although 24 hrs notice might have to suffice - it's all about making sure "the kids" give You plenty of notice of any changes to their schedules as do the Teachers / Tutors / Facility Staff / etc who teach / train / nurture these 2 "angels"...
That is all.
** Hugs **
G
Posted by: Gordon at March 7, 2008 6:44 PM
If you figure out the secret to the balance thing, let me know. I'll buy -- or I'll steal the patent and bottle it myself!
Posted by: Daisy at March 8, 2008 8:10 PM
