murphy’s law prevails Dec 13
On the ball is not how you would describe my life since Jameson was born. The littlest things that I used to do without thinking (i.e. put laundry away) can stay on my to-do list for days. Or weeks. Like my bedsheets: I finally got around to changing them two days ago after intending to do so for a few weeks.
And what happened last night? Jameson ate around 3:30, and half an hour later, threw up — not spit up, THREW up — all over himself, me, and the clean sheets.
Of course.
C’est la vie.
Yup, my name is Danica. Like the race car driver, whose name I know, but whose career I know nothing about. A Nascar fan I am not. Things like reading, playing piano, gardening, cooking, sewing, writing, and keeping my bathroom bleached are more up my alley. 
Yep. Along with the Murphy’s Law there’s the Law of Gravity. Apparently everything I pick up while in my 3rd trimester ends up immediately at the closest point to ground level as possible. *sigh*
December 14th, 2006 at 2:42 pm