Thanks Jenny for the cape making pressure. I'm now forced to play dirty by borrowing a friends awesome cape...if she ever returns my phone call.
So, like the past few days I've been practicing staying up late for a certain weekend. I thought it was a great idea except it backfired on me this morning. I woke up 20 mins before I needed to take Jackson to school. Nobody was up so I jumped out of bed, ran toward the hallway to go wake up Jackson, and tripped on my stupid comfy drawstring flannel lounge pants because of my stupid short legs. I was only partly awake, so I trip, then while trying to catch myself I ram my face and foot into the door ( don't ask 'cause I don't know how I did it either). It all ended up being for nothing 'cause Jackson is sick and staying home from school today. Anyway, I was so tired and out of it, it took me a good hour or so to figure out why my toe hurts. Nope...nobody has EVER accuse me of being a genius. Why do you ask???
So not only does my toe hurt but I'm staying 50 feet away from Jackson, washing my hands every 15 minutes, throwing down Vitamin C like it's going out of style to make sure that I'm not sick for this weekend.
The things I do for a few days of laughter....I'm not desperate am I????