I'm supposed to be nursing this migraine which has now entered it's second day of physical torture but I am bored. There is only so much resting I can do.
Unfortunately I just wasted about an hour and a half watching "He's Just Not That In To You". Well, I was just not in to that movie. I found it boring and predictable.
I once had some Einstein whom shall remain nameless tell me that my migraines were God's way of punishing me. Brilliant, aren't they. Good thing I don't subscribe to their religion.....the Good Book a.k.a. BIBLE tells me that our Lord is a loving, compassionate and forgiving God. He doesn't strike folks down with migraines for not conforming to family members ideas of what they should be or do. But I digress.....to step a way from religion or at least Christianity a bit.......to that Einstein....KARMA is a bitch, ain't it.
Lillianne and the boys go to yard sales yesterday with my mother in law. Each comes home with their loot (a.k.a. more crap to fill my house up). Lillianne struck a gold mine in Barbies and clothes at some sale. She didn't even have to pay for it. The lady thought she was so cute, told her so and gave her this huge zippered, comforter bag full of Barbie dolls and clothes. How fun, I love playing Barbies with my girls. Morgan of course outgrew it years and years ago so I am excited that Lillianne is entering the Barbie phase. Another lover of Barbies in my house.....Diesel. That crazy dog was just as excited about digging thru that bag as Lilli was. I had to have her zipper it shut when she left the room because he would start rooting thru the bag and haul off his favorite to keep under the bed. It is actually rather cute but I am afraid Lilli will be left without any Barbies if Diesel has free reign over her bag. LOL He doesn't chew them, just collects them and keeps them in a pile. He is odd.
I am sad to say that both of our bottle fed kittens have died. I don't think that there was anything we could do for them. I think that they were simply too young to survive without their Momma and she just went missing. We think that she was either taken by an owl that lives in the barn where she had the babies or gotten by a coyote. The kids have taken it pretty well, part of growing up in the country I guess but they are still sad. Hard lessons to learn sometimes.
I am going to go try to read, if I can see to do so with this migraine. I am medicated so maybe that will buy me some time.
Unfortunately I just wasted about an hour and a half watching "He's Just Not That In To You". Well, I was just not in to that movie. I found it boring and predictable.
I once had some Einstein whom shall remain nameless tell me that my migraines were God's way of punishing me. Brilliant, aren't they. Good thing I don't subscribe to their religion.....the Good Book a.k.a. BIBLE tells me that our Lord is a loving, compassionate and forgiving God. He doesn't strike folks down with migraines for not conforming to family members ideas of what they should be or do. But I digress.....to step a way from religion or at least Christianity a bit.......to that Einstein....KARMA is a bitch, ain't it.
Lillianne and the boys go to yard sales yesterday with my mother in law. Each comes home with their loot (a.k.a. more crap to fill my house up). Lillianne struck a gold mine in Barbies and clothes at some sale. She didn't even have to pay for it. The lady thought she was so cute, told her so and gave her this huge zippered, comforter bag full of Barbie dolls and clothes. How fun, I love playing Barbies with my girls. Morgan of course outgrew it years and years ago so I am excited that Lillianne is entering the Barbie phase. Another lover of Barbies in my house.....Diesel. That crazy dog was just as excited about digging thru that bag as Lilli was. I had to have her zipper it shut when she left the room because he would start rooting thru the bag and haul off his favorite to keep under the bed. It is actually rather cute but I am afraid Lilli will be left without any Barbies if Diesel has free reign over her bag. LOL He doesn't chew them, just collects them and keeps them in a pile. He is odd.
I am sad to say that both of our bottle fed kittens have died. I don't think that there was anything we could do for them. I think that they were simply too young to survive without their Momma and she just went missing. We think that she was either taken by an owl that lives in the barn where she had the babies or gotten by a coyote. The kids have taken it pretty well, part of growing up in the country I guess but they are still sad. Hard lessons to learn sometimes.
I am going to go try to read, if I can see to do so with this migraine. I am medicated so maybe that will buy me some time.
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