bento boxes. the boys asked me to pack their lunches today. mostly, i'd guess, because the food at daycare sucks. so now i'm all about the http://veganlunchbox.blogspot.com/ and i'm obsessing about bento boxes. and hello kitty rice stampers. and all the wee accessories. laws. i emailed my friend in japan to see if he could scrounge up some bento goodies. because that shit is expensive over here in the states.
roller skating. blue suede skates and nowhere to go. what the hell is wrong with people that they do not want to embrace their inner skater? huh? seriously. i'd take the kids but then i go all adam walsh and freak out that i will be blinded by the disco lights and distracted by the eighties hits and won't notice that they are gone before they're escorted out the door by some man who says that he needs help finding his puppy. yech. so i need someone to skate with me. SKATING WITH NON-CELEBRITIES, my peeps!
travel. i've got to fucking get out of here. southwest airlines? take me away! two distinct possibilities. come freelance. come to mama.
our hot date to the big city. what to wear. what to wear. like it matters. *cough* and where to stay. and what to eat. so many choices.
new place settings. i'm sick of eating off of melamine or whatever that crap is. good for kids and picnics, but the feel. eeeeew. don't get me started on the state of the silverware. \ last night i went big time and hauled out a tablecloth and everything. now i just need tableware befitting the casa de brownrobie. olé
the fact that i can't get off my butt and into the gym. that's got to be rectified by the end of the week. i'm seriously looking like a manatee.
shoes. fun shoes. i don't need them shoes. and mostly? cowboy boots. i kinda think i need those.
yeah, there's some other crap. but i can't fucking amember what it is. off to pick up the boys. and do something fun. because i demand some fun. dad's got class and mama's got a crazy mad itch to run free.
3 comments:
Hooray for rollerskating!!! I take my little man skating, and the guys manning the front door know me well enough by now that they watch out for Jake if I just need to skate...
Take a friend with you maybe?
My friend Randi just bought those boots and hey are killer. If you go to the Northside Y maybe we could get our lazy butts together and work out. *robyn
those shoes amuse me.
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