Anyhow, the last two days haven't been the most productive days at work. I've muddled through and tried to get stuff done. I'm not sure how well I've succeeded. (Kinda like not being able to write this post....)
I went into tonight's Girl Scout meeting with only a vague plan and a hope and I pulled off something. I'm not 100% sure what, but we had fun and talked about some stuff and made a few plans. I've got a lot of work to get done in the next week, but that's par for the course. Just because it's a lot of fun, doesn't mean there won't be a lot of work involved. At least it's fun work for the most part.
I've been frustrated lately by Boo seeming to revert back to the no bath, crying and screaming thing. I have no idea what started this or why. The one night, it was because the stopper thing hadn't been flipped all the way and it was leaking a little and the noise scared him. The next time, I'm wondering if I had the water just a smidge too warm and he lost it when I grumbled at him a little too loudly to sit down. Last night, I have no idea what set him off. He didn't want to sit, but I asked him to. He then started crying, I mean sobbing and distraught. I tried to get him to tell me what was wrong, but I have no idea what he meant by "crinkles" or whatever he was sobbing. Gak couldn't get a straight answer from him either.
So, I'm really not sure where I'm heading with this. I'm not sure what I can pull from my day to be thankful form. Maybe for being able to pull things out of thin air when needed. I have no idea. I'm not sure how any of this all ties together.
So, now that it's 9:15 and my brain is mush, I'm going to hit publish. (Normally I'd let this drivel be deleted, but I'm not going to skip a day with only two to go in the month...)
Peace to all and may your days make a little more sense than this post.