I've really tried to pretend that I have a cheerful attitude about being with the kids for 5 days.....trying to think of the "fun" the kids and I will have on our
upcoming adventure..... but, boy howdy- if life isn't trying it's
darnedest to be the wicked witch.
These past two days = way, way
sucky.

Valentine's Day might as well have been called Crap Day.
It started without power- literally.... no electricity, home phones didn't work and my cell wasn't charged either... so I had no phone, went to 'my child went to a Valentines Day party without bringing Valentines', to... the 2 stores I went to ran out of cream cheese that I needed for cheesecake... so I had to go to
Walmart. (please shoot me now, I feel so... so... dirty), to the boys were screaming their heads off, to I didn't even have time to make the cheesecakes that I had to go to
Walmart to get the cream cheese, to the dinner I made got dropped at the bottom of the oven as I was pulling it out and got ruined, to feeling slighted by just about every single one of my family members (both extended and not), to I didn't even get to make my own family Valentines Day cards..... and this was just the edited version. There was a whole lot more poo smeared around the entire day. I even went to bed at 10 because my day was that crappy I didn't even want to be awake for anything else to go wrong.
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Tuesday I'm just going to call "Lord of the Rings Day".
That's how it felt. Well... there were no long haired elves, but there should have been. (I suppose if I ventured in
Walmart again, I probably would have found someone suitable to play
Legolas.... or at least had the hair part down.)
I had hobbits surrounding me- bothering me about breakfasts, second breakfasts,
elevensies, lunch, tea, dinner and supper, ..... the babies who decided to start teething again, and are still mastering the art of crawling- they do a mix of an army crawl/hobble/scoot/ I
donno.... but they look a little like
Gollum when they are trying to get around. Plus they act like him too.
Always whining and fussing and biting... ripping heads off of things (well... chewing and tearing everything in site.... even down to my table cloth. Dexter bit huge chunks out of it... and shame, shame on me for bringing out TWO diapers to change two babies.... because as I was changing one baby- the other decided to take the non-being used diaper and eat it to shreds. Literally. Shreds.)
Plus you can't turn your back on the
Gollum babies or the hobbit girls because they will get into some sort or another of trouble.

After the girls went to bed- wailing like someone getting tortured by
Sauron to find out where the ring was- I had had enough.
I had to leave the house before I turned into an
Orc and started to chop off heads. It almost happened. Chip's sword glowed blue... indicating an
Orc was near.
I went to Barns and Noble at
Easton to get a book for Chip- to bring with him on his flight.... (I also got 2
scrapbooking magazines and a quilting magazine... and had a salted caramel hot chocolate from Starbucks..... but that was neither here nor there.)

As I left B&N, I noticed across the street was the Hilton Hotel... who's middle tower was lit up like a mid-day sun in the middle of the night.

To finish off my 'Lord of the Rings day' I pretended that the tower was actual the Eye of
Mordor. My goal was to reach my car... which was in the middle of the parking lot- without being seen by the eye.
I think I was successful.
At least there is one successful thing about my day.
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This is going to be a long week.
I'm giving mad props and '
holla's' to single moms right now.