I think I want my .com for Christmas. Possibly more than I want my new mouse. It would be cheaper too. It’s 10$ per year. I can buy it through blogger too. It would be my blog just www.walkingtheborderline.com instead of whatever it currently is.
I have to get my laundry done tonight. It can’t be avoided. My dad has to do his laundry tomorrow and I have an over night bag to pack for my kids. I must get all my laundry washed, dried and folded. Don’t even have to put it away. But I must get it done. […]
I’m getting fan mail and people asking me for advice (about BPD). It’s really kinda cool! The fan mail is awesome and all but the requests for advice really rocks my socks! That is, after all, why I do this. To help people.
My oldest has informed me that next Easter is going to be at Brenda’s house. Does she know about this? Well that’s easy, I can tell her. Brenda, I’m not holding you to this. He’s young, he’ll get over it. One time a tradition make. He is me kid.
I’m glad his lungs are strong and healthy and all that jazz… But oh holy hell can my littlest scream!
My black fish (Mollys) poop bright red poop. I dunno… It’s late and I’m tired.
I want to go to the beach. One of the bloggers who’s blog I read is currently on vacation at the beach and I’m mildly, no moderately, no extremely, jealous.
This whole process of getting rats acquainted with us is time consuming. I’m wanting to walk around with a rat or two on my shoulder or in my shirt pocket, and all they want to do is run from me. *sigh* It just takes time, patience, and practice. I know, I know.
I’m really excited because I have an awesome idea for my next serious of BPD blog articles. I just need the time to sit down and do the research. I’m thinking Sunday when my mom has the kids I can get at least 1 done and out of the way. There will be 4 total. […]