my day explained before it ends and becomes yesterday

The youngest monkey woke me up 0h dark 30, with all the noise she was making and a need to make ice tea and dance around. Sshushing her and sending her to clean her room for 30minutes since she had 2hours to burn before leaving for school. I had too send her to her room, I realized my coffee maker was dead, it was too early and no caffeine to deal with MISS Constant energy and happiness.  ooo retro music videos was playing on the tv, and I got myself motivated enough to get dressed and have a mini plan for the morning…wait it gets better…

Our school district has an open enrollment policy which is so great! I walked to the high school, which is the first time walking to a high school in over 20years, all very odd like. I went into the office an filled out the paper work only to be told I was at the wrong school.

One corner away, was people I met only two other times.  I stopped into Starbucks, a habit I broke myself of almost a year now.  A bad habit when have errands or appointments in the mornings to stop for Starbucks. I wanted coffee , I wanted gooooood caffeine, and I couldn’t bring myself to use ATM card for charge under 5.00 so very happy house coffee came to under 2.00 since I only had about 2.60 in change. With my hot coffee in hand I went to visit or otherwise known as bug people in their office. I figured if I got them to laugh at least twice and promise treats another time then I wouldn’t be labeled stalker.

I left the people to work, and chose a different route home. Many times over the years , I have successfully walked with a cup of coffee from Starbucks and never spilled a drop. Yet My cup was defective, it had to be! As I walked it kept splashing through the lid and hitting my hand, I even tried changing hands..all very strange. OH you better believe some guy good looking male was near by, bumbling idiot I was who cant walk with a cup of coffee. No matter since I had no intention of striking up a conversation or a date with the person.

OH the lady who works the drive thru dairy her name is Karen she wanted to visit. I spent oh about 5 minutes chatting it up with her . Then noticed some Caddy all very strange if I didn’t know better staking out the back of the Post Office.  From a distance I thought to myself there is curious George master, I forgot the character name,  lets be honest George was the star of the story anyway. As I got within 10 feet the guy in the yellow jacket knew me well sort of, and wanted to visit and talk about the kids. He is a neighbor and the kids have interacted with him more then I. My bad I still don’t know his name,  have seen him face to face 2 times in the past 2 years. He only knows me by my kids name momma, I have been called worse, someones momma is no big deal for a name.

That was the excitement of my day. I did nothing for a few hours. I made home made and yes from scratch pizza dough for home made pizza, and rice crispy squares. I spent some time with the spouse. Yeah not so exciting, so what is the point? Well …. my man has made comment or joked I was a copy queen. Discussion today with working people ? What has happened to the blog s of yesteryear, they all have been replaced by stepford sibling twitter posts . Lacking text, content and characters beyond the 180 or what ever the limitation is on twitter. This, this post has nothing to do with kind of theme or style I wanted to maintain for my own selfish entertainment but to show yes, yes, OH yes I remember the days of blog post and I can make a blog post longer then 160 characters.