Today is my only day off this week, and thanks to our lovely dog I was robbed of my only sleeping in chance. Paul left the house at 7:45 this morning, and by 8:10 the dog had ripped through the kitchen garbage and had come in to the bedroom whining for water. So, now that I am up, I thought I would start my day with something productive in the hopes that the rest of the day follows with mostly productive activities.
It's been a while since I've blogged. Lastweek on my day off I sat down with hopes of writing something down, but blogger was having a bad day and wouldn't let me play. I don't really use the computer much anymore now that school is over, and especially since my carpal tunnel syndrome (which I like to refer to as my "son of a bitch" syndrome) makes my hands fall asleep if I browse the internet too long. Last week I visited my doctor because my wrist were getting so bad-painful to the point that I could barely drive with my left hand, and I would wake up all through the night with pins and needles- and he prescribed my some super sexy wrist bands to wear to bed. Heh, if I wasn't already a super hot mama in bed, I sure am now. (sexy, no?)

So since my last update, a few things have gone on in the oh so exciting life of moi. Yesterday, after two applications and several phone calls to the student loan centre, I found out that I've still yet to find a way to get my funding in order for the fall semester. Right now I am so stressed out just thinking about money that I feel like crying, so on Friday I guess I have to make an appointment to go to the bank to talk face to face with a loan officer (groan). I hate money.

In more fun news, my mom had a pool party a couple of weeks ago and I met and fell head over heals for the cutest little man. That's right, there is a new man in my life, and his name is Noah. He belongs to friends of my brother's, and I thought it would be nice if I gave mom and dad some quiet time, so I took him on for the day. Not only did it remind me of how much I want kids of my own, but I think everyone else at the party got the same feeling and kept telling Paul to watch out, like I was on the prowl to make some babies or something. I'll admit that I was sort of using the a baby as a prop to show Paul how cool it would be if we had one of our own. I don't know if my plan worked though. Did it, Paul;-)

I felt the urge to write another paragraph about something or other, but I just had a great idea for a video using some clips of my brother, and I would kind of rather be doing that instead:) So until later, ta.