Monday, March 24, 2008

Oh what a Monday.

Well, it certainly is Monday. Ugh. Double Ugh, and I don't even have to hurry off to work.

I slept like the dead, and I cannot get it together this morning. It had been so long since I have been able to sleep, now I will probably have trouble waking up, geez.

I have a lot to accomplish today, beginning with taxes...oh how I love the IRS.

Oh great, Kitty 1 is throwing up on my couch.

Have a wonderful, wonderful Monday.


SOUL: said...

i'm first--- woo hoo

which is worse? cat puke..or dog puke.. and the floor or the couch? hmmm
points to ponder on a monday

and yep-- too much sleep or not enough

jamie-- will we ever be satisfied?

and thanks for reminding me of good ole uncle sam.. :))

Gypsy said...

Yep I'm in my rightful place....2nd. I'm with kitty....I just had one too many wines to help me sleep because hubby left this morning and now I feel like puking too. Hope I make it to the loo because the kids sure as hell won't clean up after me. it comes....

fiwa said...

I hope you get all the taxes done and out of the way.

Your weekend with your family sounds like it was wonderful. I'm so glad you were all able to get together and that your mom came home in time for the celebration.

That Carli sure is a cutie-pie!


Mary said...

A wonderful weekend with family. Little Carli is a princess. I bet she was the star of your show.

Jamie, you certainly needed a happy time and a long sleep. You're way behind on both. Do both again really, really soon.

Portia said...

I hope your day brought you something a little more pleasant than cat puke and taxes! If nothing else, the end will always bring tomorrow. I wish you a wonderful evening:)


carp taxes..


whoops, I mean, Crap, taxes.
although I sorta like the sound of the first comment.


Rebecca said...

oh, no, sorry about the kitty puke. Gawd, I hate that. In addition to sir jeffrey, we have Chumley, who you know about. His nickname is Sir Bukesalot. He's freaking bulimic!