Monday, September 8, 2008

My Life IS a Musical

Really. It is. It's a musical. Don't believe me?

Well, case in point. This morning I heard the alarm, woke, realized I was quite queasy, and immediately I began to sing a little song. And it goes like this:

"No-no no no no no n-n-n-no. No-no no no no no n-n-n-no. No-no no no no no n-n-n-no. "

Ok, so it was only in my head. And it went more like, "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Same thing. Potato-potato. Hmmmm, not quite the same effect in writing, huh?

Anyway...a musical! Now I just need pj's that look like overalls and I'll be stellar.

Alright, so my life might not be a musical, but it IS a circus...or at the bare minimum, it's entertaining. Why just this afternoon, my youngest informed me, "Mom, before I have a husband, I'm going to have a cat." No idea what one has to do with another, but now we ALL know.

One of my kindies had the prettiest little butterfly hair-pretty last Friday. She came in today, became rather teary and told me she'd lost it at school. So I told her I'd talk to the class and we'd look for it. When I did talk to the class, I asked that if the butterfly had gone to any of their houses "by accident" to please bring it in...and for everyone to look for it. A little boy came up and told me that I should check my house really well too. Search EVERYWHERE. And if I don't find it, "we'll all come over and spread out!" lol He was too cute.

Ok, so today was a bit of this and that, but there ya have it.

6 comments:

Emily said...

Ohhh, so THAT'S where I've gone wrong! I'm supposed to get a cat first. It all makes sense now...

Hillary said...

If only I'D known to get a cat first. How different would my life have been?? Hmmmm...

Sunshine said...

What's up with the queasy?

Like...oh-no-I-have-to-go-to-work queasy?

Yeah well, you're still funny! And yes, that kid was way cute! ;D

Hillary said...

Not sure what's up with the queasy. I hope it's just from being tired. It cleared up then I started feeling queasy after school, too. Might have been too tired, no time to actually EAT. Hmmm, yeah, that could contribute. Hmmmmm....

Then there's the fact that I've been trying to donate a lung the old-fashioned way for the past 4 weeks. I go to the doctor tomorrow, so I'll see what he thinks of all this...on top of the rest. Yeehaw.

Mummy said...

oh brother I was close to a major calamity then....I had THREE cats!!!

Hillary said...

Three cats IS a major calamity, Mummy!!