R Tards Unite

I don't know what it is, but I really love the word paramour.

And I just felt the urge to let everybody know that.

I've been pretty bad with my updates lately, and for good reason. Life has been stressing me out this week and I haven't been home much. On the positive side, Cristy is doing well and the only complaint thus far is the raging boredom she is suffering from. Hospitals aren't much fun though. At least the longer she is in there, the better the baby's chances are.

Who would have thought caring about someone so much could be so exhausting?

I rejoined the ranks of those with credit this week. Thank you Capital One.

My apartment is very messy. I need to do my dishes. I could have used two of me this week I think.

Less than 2 weeks and Rob should be back. Yay! I miss him so much. During tough times the only thing a person really wants is to be comforted, and I'm really missing my comfort. He'll have plenty of overdue comforting to do and believe me, I'm gonna hold him to it. :-P Something tells me he won't mind though.

I just watched Full Metal Jacket. That movie disturbed me. I shouldn't have watched it alone. I am now going to try and watch Snatch without falling asleep. I have a bunch of movies that I am supposed to watch before he gets back. I'm not sure I'll be able to complete the task. Unless, of course, I keep with tradition and make tomorrow Underpants Sunday again. It's doable, except I think the hospital would frown on it.

Yay the Vikes won today. Woooo. And Loo was the baking queen. Her sugar cookies are DELICIOUS. She's definitely slammable. My behaviour last night sorta proved that I think. Whoops. :-) I love us too.

Anyway - that's about all I got for an update right now. Yep.