19 April 2010

Last night of holidays...

It's the last night of school holidays. Tomorrow morning, back to class. And you know what? The last 2 weeks have been more stressful than class was anyway. :)

For some reason whenever I set out to read a whole pile of stuff, none of it gets done. It's like the pile scares me out of even trying. I've started reading a few animal industry magazines though. I feel like I'll never get through it all, but who can? There's always more where it came from. So the holidays were not uber-productive for me.

Friday was my Mama and Daddy's 33rd Wedding Anniversary. I got sent grocery shopping and discovered that holding a full trolley going downhill is quite similar to walking an untrained Labrador, only it doesn't stop when you say "sit." Getting groceries is somewhat annoying, but I truly believe I do it better then my Mother does. When I do it, "yogurt" becomes "Disney princess yogurt", "Anniversary gift" becomes "Freddo Frog ice cream cake", "Eggs" become "Free range eggs" and "meat" becomes...nothing. "Save the cows."

Saturday I was exhausted and did not get much done at all. I spent the evening watching the I tunes countdown with Matt and being horrified by Lady Gaga and Rhianna. They have talent...why do they need to shock with their videos? Just let the music speak...and oh yeah, think about the little kids that look up to you, once in a while.

Sunday, Ellie was over. I didn't get a whole lot done, just some of the previously mentioned reading.

And today, Monday.. Pet's cages, laundry, again...Celine on Oprah, Mum and Opa still not well. Had a funny conversation with him when he asked for Coca Cola, which he NEVER drinks, because he claims it will "clean his insides out." Would really like to know where he gets his info from, sometimes.
Now I'm sitting with Missy contemplating what else I can get done tonight. She jumped on the keyboard before, so I said "Missy, are you allowed to do that?" And she jumped right off. Smart bird, though irritating when she wants to be. :)

Better go, end ramble. oxoxo.

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