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Wednesday’s stuff

-the new camera is on it’s way!! Hurry, UPS man, hurry!

-my new favorite word of Timmy’s is "alidrator" (yeah, that would be refridgerator- no idea how he ended up with that translation)

-I managed to get all the pictures of the new baby shoot yesterday off my camera today. Yet another thanks to Beth, this time for the USB cable. I spent the greater part of today editing those pictures. They are now in an album to the left.  Hope you love them C and R. I will work on the announcement asap.

-I was a bad mommy today and forgot to put the boys pre-paid ice cream day coupons in their lunchboxes. They weren’t terribly upset, but I promised a Carvel run tommorrow night to make up for it. I am having a hard time remembering everything they need for every day… reading logs, ice cream days, cello, recorder. I must update the calendar tonight.

-Booked two new photoshoots for Sunday today- one beach, one Christmas mini session. Busy, busy!! I gotta get that new camera up and running as soon as it gets here.

-decorated the outside of the house for Halloween today. Lots o pumpkins.

-I am SO behind on the laundry. And the cleaning. And the checkbook balancing. And the everyday stuff like emptying the dishwasher and making the beds. And the mail. And answering emails. And returning phone calls. And the scrapbooking. Oy, the scrapbooking. I am so unmotivated, it’s scary. I am so busy with the whole photography thing that the scrapbook thing seems to have fallen by the wayside. I feel guilty. I feel a little ill every time I walk past the scrapbook room. I have had a page layed out on the desk for over a month. It’s still there. I think it will probably remain there. For a LONG time still.

-there are definitely not enough hours in the day as indicated by the above point.

-tommorrow is RED DAY at Timmy’s school. I had better catch up on the laundry now or else he will not be wearing any RED at all.

-tommorrow I am going to the orthopedic podiatrist. Finally. I have a bunion (yes, a bunion. I know, I’m like 80 years old) and my whole foot is REALLY HURTING. All the time now. I’m not looking forward to hearing what this doctor is going to tell me. I can hear the words "surgery" and "soon" lingering in the office already.

-you know that expression "he would lose his head if it wasn’t attached"? Yeah, well, that is my son, Jack. He hurts my head. Almost every single day he forgets something. Like a notebook he has a homework assignment in, or to hand something in at school, or that he has to get dressed in the morning before school(not even kidding on that one, it happened a few times). Scary.

-it’s Wednesday and there is no LOST yet. I can’t wait for that to start. I need one night to fat out on the couch. It’s something to look forward to I guess.

Laundry’s calling.