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Apr. 7th, 2014 10:21 amCordelia didn't get any time with the Girl Scouts yesterday. It's a pity because it means no Girl Scout stuff this month at all. The April activity is going to be a badge ceremony for a badge Cordelia hasn't earned (she had the opportunity. She chose not to). I don't expect her to want to attend. I'm a bit cranky about it. Cordelia isn't getting much out of belonging to the troop-- All their big plans are things to happen next year, when she will no longer be a part of the troop.
Scott and I are going to find parts of this week difficult. For him, getting up at seven ought to be a welcome bit of sleeping in, but I have to set an alarm for five so I can take my thyroid medicine, and after that alarm, he can't get back to sleep. As to me, I woke up with a bit of a migraine this morning. I really wanted a nap, but there's so much noise that that is impossible.
According to Scott (I think he saw it on Facebook), our niece woke up about five thirty yesterday and was bitterly disappointed to have missed the family gathering. She didn't remember anything about sitting at the table which-- Well, we thought she wasn't really awake. That seems to support the idea.
I think I'm going to have to put off the jigsaw puzzle until next week. Scott's using the dining room table, and we can't both be in that space. I'll probably play some of my hidden object games instead.
I have picked out the story I'm going to remix. I need to reread it a few more times and maybe take some notes. Then I have to figure out my angle of attack. I should be able to start writing, assuming I can find space for writing with all the people around, tomorrow or the next day.
Scott and I are going to find parts of this week difficult. For him, getting up at seven ought to be a welcome bit of sleeping in, but I have to set an alarm for five so I can take my thyroid medicine, and after that alarm, he can't get back to sleep. As to me, I woke up with a bit of a migraine this morning. I really wanted a nap, but there's so much noise that that is impossible.
According to Scott (I think he saw it on Facebook), our niece woke up about five thirty yesterday and was bitterly disappointed to have missed the family gathering. She didn't remember anything about sitting at the table which-- Well, we thought she wasn't really awake. That seems to support the idea.
I think I'm going to have to put off the jigsaw puzzle until next week. Scott's using the dining room table, and we can't both be in that space. I'll probably play some of my hidden object games instead.
I have picked out the story I'm going to remix. I need to reread it a few more times and maybe take some notes. Then I have to figure out my angle of attack. I should be able to start writing, assuming I can find space for writing with all the people around, tomorrow or the next day.
