Who Knows What I Was Going to Say

This morning Ceilidh was her lovely, lively self and took over an hour to get downstairs after I woke her up this morning.
This slowed my getting Dev ready for school process and as the bus pulled up I wasn’t finished getting his shoes and orthotics on him.
I left the house late, but lucky for me the buses were running behind and I wasn’t late for work. I get to work and I’m feeling all stressed out and I check the new schedule and low and behold I’m scheduled to work on the weekend that I booked off for Ceilidh’s birthday.
Typical luck for me. A co-worker is looking into seeing if she can help me out with that, keep your fingers crossed.

I don’t remember what I was going to write down here so I guess I’ll just leave it here and if I remember later I’ll just have to come back.



About katastrophes1

Kat is a 20 something girl stuck in a 40 something body. Mom to 3 kids, tormented and amused by 3 crazy dogs. Amateur photographer, self taught crochet junkie. Thinker of crazy thoughts. Where do they come from? Who knows where thoughts occur, they just happen!
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