



I’m linking this up with Adventuroo’s Week in My Life posts.
I’m linking this up with Adventuroo’s Week in My Life posts.
I think I’ve mentioned here before that I have chronic tendonitis in my left foot. It doesn’t hurt all the time — in fact, it hasn’t bothered me at all in several months. When it does hurt, though, it starts as a dull ache in one of my toes and, if I ignore it, ends up as big sharp shooting pains that run up my shin. It might be the world’s most boring injury. Anyway, it decided to show up again this week, and I’d been taking the “ignore it” route until yesterday, when it was bad enough to think about taking an anti-inflammatory. But the only anti-inflammatory in the house when I decided to do that was a bottle of 800-milligram ibuprofen, which is a bit too strong for me to take and expect to carry on as normal.
(I’m ridiculously susceptible to medication. Normal-dosage Sudafed knocks me out cold. Did I tell you about the time I couldn’t breathe because the anesthesiologist gave me the correct-by-his-chart dosage of whatever they gave me when I had Pete? It was scary.)
Anyway a play-by-play commentary on our Friday would just be a lot more of “My foot hurt, I limped around the playground, it was very windy, and then we had pizza and caramel apple crisp, played ‘Pandemic‘ and chased the cat around the yard,” so I thought I’d share a little about our media consumption for today’s Week in My Life post (see Adventuroo to peek in on other people’s lives! blogging = spying, only without the creepiness sometimes!).
If nothing else, writing these Week in My Life post (an Adventuroo inventuroo) has taught me that I’m not, in fact, oversleeping every day. I’m beginning to accept that fact that I just don’t get up before 7:45. So instead of saying “I have to stop oversleeping!” it ought to be “I need to start waking up earlier.” That’s somewhat less negative. (And yes, I did sleep until 7:45 again yesterday. I’m aiming for 7:15 today.)
Yesterday was pretty much like the day before and most of our other days, for that matter: cereal, homeschool, computer time, some TV-watching, etc. These posts haven’t entirely represented our usual life in that I don’t watch all that much baseball, but the Tigers are playing in the ALCS and I’m fond of the Tigers. So there’s been a lot of baseball going on this week.
I’ve been thinking a lot about how to decorate the mantel since we moved into our new house in August. So far I haven’t made much progress, but I did make some art today that I think I’m going to put up there. I took a couple of profile pictures of the kids, played around with them in Photoshop and then had them printed at WalMart. I’d like to get some matted frames to put them in, but if I just use frames I already have the project will have costed all of 41 cents.
Rockford had a work dinner to go to last night, so we stopped at Taco Bell on our way home from the store. With the help of a couple of coupons, we spent less than $5 on dinner. After dinner I set the kids up in their sleeping bags and let them watch “The Muppets Take Manhattan.” We usually have movie night on Fridays, but I needed a bit of a break and didn’t really want to put the kids in bed at 6:30pm.
*With apologies to Gonzo.