Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Bitchy.

Bitchy, Stabby, Grumpy.  That is me right now. 

Sleep has been elusive lately.  I am getting quantity but the quality is crap.  No quality sleep makes me one unhappy person.  I have been having crazy, vivid dreams interspersed with coughing baby on the monitor.

Man Cub had a major meltdown last night.  The requisite 20 month old "I have no idea what I want, how I want it or which way is freakin' up" meltdown.  I blame lack of quality daycare naps and the stupid cold/teething/toddler goo that he is currently experiencing.  When he gets like that the only solution is to skip dinner and go straight to bed.  He totally crashed, and then we heave a deep sigh of relief at the lack of crying/whining/"up, hug, up!"  It takes the hubs and I about an hour to recover from the emotional rollercoaster that is the toddler madness.

Oh, and work.  Oh, jeez.  Tax season officially starts next week.  Software conversions = not done.  Server/Virtual Office Conversion = not done.  Not to mention all the "prep" work that needs to be done for the tax season kick off meeting.  That meeting is awesome, we go over the same stuff with mostly the same people.  But, there is always one new person who has no idea what is going on and is NOT.PAYING. ATTENTION! and then I just have to explain it all again.  Did I mention mandatory 55 hour weeks?  Those are fun.

See all roses and puppies today I am.  I am going to go have a chocolate snack now.

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Friday, January 8, 2010

Dear So and So...The First Edition

Dear So and So...

Love me some Dear So and So....here is my first attempt. Go see Kat for more fun.



Dear All the People I read,

You make my day bearable, thanks much.



Squeezes,

Jamie



Dear Tax Season/New Year,

Seriously?! I am not ready (might never be). Could I get a couple more months to recover from the last year?



PLEASE!,

Jamie



Dear Man Cub,

I get that you are 20 months old (today!) but this whole "no" when you mean "yes" thing is making me C-R-A-Z-Y.



Me: "MC do you want your milk?"

MC: "No."

Me: "Okay, Mama is going to put it away."

MC: "Noooooooooo."

Me: "Do you want it?"

MC: "No."

Me: "I am putting it bye-bye."

MC: "Milk, MILK!, MIIILLLLLLK!"



Dude,

Mama



Dear Snow,

You make the all of the transplants (and some of the locals) freak out and forget how to drive. Could you regulate yourself to the weekend when I don't HAVE to be out with the crazies?



Appreciated,

Jamie



That is all, have a great weekend y'all.

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Thursday, January 7, 2010

More Crap on My Plate

"New Blog?  Really?  That is SO two years ago..."  Oh, well I am kind of slow sometimes.  Hopefully this will serve as a place to find clarity, new fun people and some more sanity.  Hum...maybe a nap would work just as well, yes?

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