Posts Tagged "tattoos"
Therapy
*Sitting at therapy – stewing :(
*Need to hit post
*Need to publish May news – late again
*had two kids here examine my tattoos and ears. Kids don’t bother me.
*moved moms day picnic to another park.
*did I mention I’m tired?
*need to bring fabric in from garage
I am so tired
My mother in law and her sister (aunt in law?) are in town. I think they are leaving tonight, but I’m not positive. They got in on Saturday, but we didn’t see Pam till 10PM b/c they crashed at the hotel (they drove down, we weren’t expecting them till past 10 anyway). We cleaned from 8AM – 3PM Saturday – big clean, not superficial it’s good enough for us clean.
Sunday we got up early as fuck, Michael got bagels, we ate with the boys before they went to Hebrew school, ate with Pam & Susie, picked up the boys from school, ate lunch, came home, decided not to go to the beach (it was very hot out), hit Target (whoohoo Target! totally warranted, my menfolk needed shoes), ordered pizza and came home to eat. We all hung out outback in between lunch & Target.
Today we went to the post, Michaels, then Festival. Picked up the boys, Michael is at the shop with the two of them so they can get some tattoos and I need to make dinner. Then we need to go *back* to Target so Pam can return something and so she can get something for the boys. We didn’t find anything for her to get them this morning. I say the don’t need more crap, but she gets them stuff and sees them so rarely… at least it’s stuff I don’t have to buy them lol Dor wants those Wolverine claws and Malachai wants a movie. Eshiva got jelly shoes last night (they’re still jellies, right?)
I just want to go to sleep. It takes a lot out of me to be in “company” mode, especially day after day. I crashed in the carpool lane at school and I’d like to go back to sleep.
Ok, my sexy beast of a man decided to get, well, beastly last night, so that didn’t help me in the sleep department (but it was much appreciated) but I still say company mode just drains me.
Read MoreSelfish post 2008
It’s secret swap time! Yay!
I’m doing our secret swap again this year, so here is my all about me post for this year. It’s pretty much the same one from last year, and the year before.
What I am… I am a mom, a daughter, a sister, a wife, and all the things those roles define. I act as an accountant, a chef (gourmet and diner varieties), a maid, a washing woman, seamstress, personal shopper, and any other menial household task you can think of. I am also a taxi service on occasion as well as a nurse.
Now that I have (somewhat) defined my role, here is who I am (on this day)… I haven’t knitted in ages, so please, no yarn. I like reading, but I am picky. I am a web and graphic designer by trade, and I do that in my spare time. I co-own and operate Punky Moms, the rockin’est (is that a word? It is now!) parenting forum out there. I spend way more time there than is probably healthy, but I seriously love it and couldn’t think of a better way to spend my spare time. And all my other time. And time that doesn’t exist yet. I like to think I can sew and do all sorts of other crafty things, but in reality, there isn’t any time left over for it. I am kinda-sorta learning to tattoo, but I seem to be out of time and a cheering section.
I have lots of tattoos and big ears. My lobes are stretched to 3/4 of an inch, my double conches are an 8g, my tragii are a 10g and my helixes are at a 2G. I’ve had my navel pierced since I was 14 and yes it’s still there. Everything else I’ve removed.
I have a general wishlist posted here: http://quirkymom.com/wishful/
I am a stay at home mom.
I live in South Florida, where it’s hot all the time, but I can’t think of anyplace better to live. I grew up in MD but I don’t want to move back.
Hm… I can’t think of anything else right now. If my secret pal wants to know anything in particular, just drop me an email!
Read MoreLe sigh
Malachai just told me Mxxx in his class said black people should vote for a black president and white people should vote for a white president.
First of all, I bet Mxxx is hispanic, so WTF and second of all, why are six year olds worried about the colour of our presidents skin? Why are their parents pushing that bullshit on them?
I told Malachai we should vote based on who believes what we believe (and I explained about taxes, the war and same-sex marriage, albeit briefly) and not based on the colour of thei skin. It shouldn’t matter at all, and I pointed out that my skin is all sorts of different colours. He looked confused for half a second, and then told me my skin is lots of colours because I have tattoos. I said that’s right, and just because I have tattoos doesn’t mean I have to vote for a president that has them too.
Read MoreFamily
Family is defined as a group of parents and children living together in a household. It is also defined as a group of people related to one another by blood or by marriage.
I’ve recently emailed my extended family to gather their important dates, addresses, all that stuff. I am terrible at keeping in contact with people… I feel like I am always running around and I never have time to stop. Well, obviously I have time to stop or I wouldn’t be writing my days away here, but…. I’m hard pressed to find tons of time to call up just to chat, and honestly, I tend not to phone people unless I have something specific I need to tell them or ask. Not one for idle chatter I suppose.
Family is important to me… and the older I’ve gotten, the more important it’s become. Not in a “you can depend on family but not friends” kind of way… I’ve realized how easily family can slip away. Family is usually always there for you. Not for mundane day to day stuff, but the big stuff. The important stuff. Weddings and funerals, births and new homes, you know, the milestones we measure our lives by, but not necesarily the things that happen inbetween.
In the past two days I’ve had people comment on my arm. I look down and realize I have so much done. I forget. It’s dedicated to family. I have a piece for dad planned, for my grandparents… more family. My family may not agree with how I remember my family, but family is an ever present theme in my daily life. Funny what reminds me of it and when.
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