Thursday, February 21, 2008

FYI

Two Ambien is better than one.

I slept really well, and I don't think I wandered around in the kitchen or drove my car or any other of those weird things that people do when they take Ambien.

Other than being slightly groggy, I feel good. Groggy is temporary, coffee will fix it.

I have important things to do today, the first of which is to find some really cute stationary to write notes on. I had to write a note to Big Lil Momma's Teacher to tell her that she would be out of school tomorrow. I died a little bit on the inside because the paper came from a spiral notebook and has the frayed edges. I am NOT going to tell anyone on the BHB that I made this transgression. I would be teased to the point of never wanting to return.

I will be out of town this evening through Saturday, maybe Sunday.

Today is also the day of my first session. If I like how it goes, I'll tell you. If I don't, don't expect for me to bring it up again. You can ask, and I might answer you offline or I might change the subject and pretend I don't know what you are talking about. Cool?

5 comments:

Lacy-13blackcats on BBC said...

Holly! I am so excited you have a blog. Your on my morning blog/board routine. Im pretty happy about this. More blogs=less time I have to work.

momw1handsomeboy said...

I really like reading your blog! Keep it up

msmonogram said...

GASP....notebook paper?? How dare you?? As a stationery store owner I just simply cannot accept that. As the frazzled mom of minimonogram, I can honestly say that I have had thoughts of writing teacher notes on a paper towel with a crayon 'cause I coudln't find anything else! We gotta do what we gotta do :)

Migraine Mom said...

Love the blog! I also found you from MDU and you crack me up! Thanks for posting a comment on my blog too..:) Jen AKA Migrainemom

the driftwood collector said...

Just posting to congratulate you on your award from MDU - way to go! Also, I'm really glad to hear you don't get those Ambien-induced munchies. As someone who has woken up in a bed with crumbs next to the snoring culprit, I can tell you it ain't pretty.