Well, I haven’t gotten a PT job yet. I procrastinated on some of the prep for it, simply because I didn’t want to end up working on C and I’s anniversary. So, I’ve got to get back on track with that. Hopefully I can have something set up by tonight or tomorrow evening.
I just know I’ve got to get a car somehow.
I’m starting to get a bit freaked out by C’s sleeping habits. Not the times she sleeps, but how she sleeps. My nose and right knee are hurting because of what she did in her sleep night before last. I woke up when she simultaneously head-butted me and stomped on my knee. She grinds her teeth like a mill making flour over-time, and I’m constantly being woken up as she’s trying to push against me with her feet. One of these days I’m going to get seriously hurt, and I’m really wanting her to talk to her doctor about sleeping so restlessly. It’s suckin’.
J got in some serious trouble last night. He got in a fight with a kid at school and, according to the note from his teacher, he started it. So he’s grounded. Thing is, I really don’t think it’ll do any good. He needs some real discipline and better problem solving skills. His attitude yesterday as we were lecturing him made it apparent that he doesn’t care about being grounded.
On a personal note: It shouldn’t be so damned long between doses of booty. I HATE the pill and it’s F’ed up effect on C’s sex drive. *stomps and rants like a five year old*