Tuesday, July 12, 2005

Blah

I really haven't got much to say. I've been thinking about what I can write about here, and I just cant come up with anything. Life is going well, that's all. Nothing exciting is happening.

Um. Lets see. Our wedding anniversary is coming up in a couple of weeks. We haven't really got any plans as we don't really have anyone to look after the baby. Ian said that he would talk to his aunt and uncle, but he hasn't yet, and I don't have any great hopes that he will. So, we will likely spend the night at home, drinking our champagne, and going to bed early.

Mary has been constipated again, it got really bad yesterday, poor little thing. She likes prunes, so hopefully a few meals of those will straighten her poor bowels out. Other than that she is well, happy as usual, enjoying the swimming lessons a little more, she smiled a lot in the water today, and we even went into the big cold pool.

The cats are good, still pains in my ass, but I love them, so it's okay.

White Wolf is up to no good. I wont get into it here, cause the people who know what I'm talking about know what I'm talking about, and the people who don't, don't - and likely don't really care. Needless to say, I am not impressed, and I am not about to fork over my money and personal information to an american company who just wants to send me junk, and sell my personal info.

Anyways, that's all for now, I guess. A boring blog, I know, possibly something exciting will happen to me later on...but I lead a pretty sedate life, so I doubt it.

3 comments:

Raven said...

If you need a babysitter in order to go out for your anniversary, give me a call. I'm working evenings this weekend, so I'm not available then... but I could etiher arrange for Shades to watch her, or I could offer next week, or next weekend (I don't know exactly when your anniversary is).

Anne R. Key said...

Or, yanno, you might even be able to convince me to do it..given that Shovel Boy is here...

I'm offering to babysit. Yet another sign that the End Times are coming.

Emmett said...

Believe it or not, I have done a fair amount of babysitting myself. I know my way around a diaper. This Saturday I'm busy, but otherwise all I'll be doing is working on Purgatory stuff if you need someone to keep an eye on her for an evening.

Yes, I know. Scary, isn't it?