Oh, we are so blowing off today’s plans.
It’s 5:20 AM. Last night, I nursed Sam at midnight, 2 AM, and 4 AM. The alarm went off at 4:45. I was able to get a shower, but now it’s 5:20 AM and I’m back in the glider again nursing Sam, who keeps beating the crap out of my boobs because, guess what? My breasts are E-M-P-T-Y EMPTY!!
So all today’s plans are going out the window. It is once again, officially, Blow Off Day. As soon as Sam nurses herself back into a stupor, I plan to put her down and return to bed myself. Whenever Cassie wakes up, she can have whatever she wants for breakfast, up to and maybe even including M&M’s. I was planning on going to the dojo and take karate class today, but now I’m thinking we’ll hit the library instead. Mmmmm, the library. Such a nice quiet place. They have chairs in the library. I can check out a nice book on drawing and sit in one of those big comfy chairs. Yeah, sit and read… sit and read… sit and zzzzzzz…
I’ll post artwork later today. Maybe. Remember, it’s Blow Off Day.
Happy BOD day to you %% (supposed to mean “music”)
Happy BOD day to you %%
I know that the BOD anacronym %%includes the word “day” so it’s really saying Happy Blow-Off Day Day
but it’s ok %%
–It’s frellin’ BOD day! to you %%
xxx
angee
Ya know, I’m thinking of making Blow Off Day a national holiday. Maybe Reward Day too.
Helen