Thursday, March 11, 2010

I can smell the rain

I'm ready for some sunshine but today is pretty yummy. It THUNDERED! The window is open just a little bit and the rain is quietly suggesting that I grab my favorite furry blanket, a couple of kids, and to curl up on the couch and just stay there. I can smell the rain and it smells like spring, like the promise of warm wind, and mornings so good they will make my insides hurt. It's a french vanilla tea, soft music all day day.

BUT FIRST I have to load up all four clowns and drive them 100 feet to school. But after that-! Big plans! Big, lazy, delicious plans full of nothing. And everything.

Any bets on if I'm shooting myself in the foot talking about it? Did I just create a bunch of emergencies at work by saying all that? I hope not.

*growl* My Emotional Vampire has arrived. God help me. (No, it's none of you.) She's being needy today. Seriously. SHE. CAN'T. HAVE. MY. ENERGY. She gets 5 more minutes and I'm done, no matter how depressed she is. Crying at work again, she is. Do I have to feel guilty for not being her puke bag?

I'm reclaiming my morning!

2 comments:

  1. You crack me up when you say (no, it's none of you). ;) Reclaim away!

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  2. Of course it's none of you but you know. I don't want anyone to read it and wonder "OMG! Is it me?!" I was very chatty very early today and I think everyone cept her reads it. HA! She makes my head hurt.

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