The Tired is just an integral part of my life these days. I am always active -- always -- until I collapse around 9:30 or 10:00. These last few nights it has been later than that, as the excitement of the new nephew has naturally become a priority. At any moment, I can think about at least five things that I "need" to do. Currently? Get my tire fixed. Send in the fax for Teo's health records. Pay the day care reservation slot. Figure out my childcare reimbursements. Take out the recycling and garbage (this is more of a pain than it should be, as they are around the block from the house). Unpack the last two boxes. Put my clothes in my new dresser. Find bookshelves for the living room. Mop. Buy some bigger pajamas for Mateo. Make some homemade baby food.
Oh wait. Did I say five things? That was definitely more than five.
So with this crazy lifestyle that I am currently living, I suppose I should not be surprised by the piece of mail I received today: a note, from the electric company. With a check. That I wrote. For the gas company. The note said, "We cannot cash your check." Well... yeeeeaaaahhhhh...
I wonder when I will get my check back from the gas company. That I wrote for the electric company.
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