Very little time, very little to say

Miss T had her 9-month checkup today. She is about 28.5 inches long (75th percentile) and weighs 18 pounds, 2 ounces (25-50th percentile).
I have pinkeye. Again. My fault for wearing a contact lens that had a 95% chance of being contaminated from the last time.
Our zoo trip went very well. While chatting in the car, Tommy’s mom and I realized that he and AE are two peas in a geeky little pod.
I don’t think the hipless hip-hop class and I are going to make it long term. For the second week in a row I find myself dreading it, which doesn’t bode well for something that should be fun.
A significant portion of my hometown (along with Houston) still does not have electricity, and in some places essentials are hard to come by. However, gas is STILL considerably cheaper there than it is here. I don’t get it.
This week is going to be horrifically busy at work, and I am out of wine at home. THIS WILL NOT DO.

Carol Tucker on the 22. Sep, 2008 remarked #

I blame Ike for my excessive drinking recently you should too…today is the first day back at work, and its gonna be a busy semester!
Allison on the 23. Sep, 2008 remarked #

You most definitely should NOT dread dance class! Something must be wrong….