I am exhausted. I only worked 4 12's this week since Monday, but I am more exhausted than when I worked 6 12's in one week on days. I am off until Tuesday night at 11pm! yay. Now, I am going to bed. Yes. at 6pm. I'd be in bed already if I didn't miss seeing the kids.
I just saw a big ol' black man walking a tiny, tiny, white toy poodle. I should have taken a picture.
Yes. Those are lyrics to "Wannabe", by the Spice Girls. My five year old has been singing the first verse and chorus to that song for a week. She claims she heard it on Chicken Little. I can not validate that claim. I, however, know the entire song, so I have picked up singing the first verse she has been singing--and continuing the rest of the song. I sing it, I hum it, I whistle it. I can not get this dreaded song out of my head. I whistle it, while Gracelyn sings it. It is a curse. I am stuck in the 90's. Which isn't a bad place to be.
I was to young to really enjoy the 90's. I was born in 85. All the good music (what I call good) came from the 90's. My favorite radio station on XM is 90's on 9. My ring tone is "You gotta be" by Des'ree. It was a hit in 1994.
I don't deserve to call myself a 25 year old.
Why did I think I could do the blogging thing? I don't have enough time to blog, or when I do, I can't find an interesting way to say it. I have even failed at staying caught up on my two favorite blogs. Apron Strings, and Bethany's freelance life. If you have never stumbled upon these two blogs, you should. I discovered them both quite by accident, and now I read them obsessively. Okay. I used to. I have been lacking on the blogger skills lately.
I started night shift at the hospital. I love it. 7pm to 730am. LOOOOVE IT, as wheezy would say on "dragon tails". haha.
Time to catch up on some blogs then catch a few zzzz's before work tonight.
I should probably feed my kids, as well.
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