Nuttiness

Not sure if Nuttiness is really a word, but if it isn't that's almost more fitting, considering the content of what I'm about to post.

I just wanted to "run my mouth" (or my fingers) on a couple of random thoughts.

For those more experienced with Bleach, I think you will chuckle ruefully at what I'm about to say. I have discovered that one should not use products containing high amounts of bleach while one is wearing clothes one likes. I think I've said enough on that.

Completely unconnected with the previous statement, I tried on some shirts today. While I am absolutely loving being a nursing mother, I was very sad that only half of each shirt fits. If the bottom fits, the top won't. If the top fits, the bottom looks like a tent got stuck to my tummy. Perhaps I shall count my blessings some other way: If I were fatter I wouldn't have this problem.

I heard from both of my sisters today. I think they're awesome.

When I was doing a paper route a few years ago, I discovered that caffeine and I aren't very good buddies. At the time, it wasn't even very effective in keeping me awake, and I'd still get the crash. I found eating an apple to be fantastic however, so I would try to down one when I could. (Something about real fruit sugars, and I personally believe that I was blessed by trying to closely follow the Word of Wisdom.) However, apples and I don't get along well either. I've never really liked them. So after turning my nose up at an apple or two, I've come back around to caffeine. And in case anyone was about to, I don't want to hear lectures or opinions. Anywho. In my sleep-deprived state, it's been moderately effective. I hate carbonation enough that it's not a first resort, but I'm considerably more fond of Mountain Dew now than I used to be. And I actually appreciate that the crash helps me sleep when the baby sleeps. Amusing side effect.

Tomorrow is Alexander's baby blessing. Sure took us long enough. I'm looking forward to seeing so many friends and family. Some time I'll have to put up pictures of Christopher's blessing outfit in comparison to Alexander's. It's a real shocker.

Exaustion is creeping up on me. I think I've done enough blabbering for now. =)