So there are things about me that I know. One. I hate when things break. Particularly when they are things that are expensive and important and SHOULD NOT break. Two. If something isn't how it should be I might be prone to jumping to the worst possible conclusion. Try as I might... Kevin's a little late from work I worry he's been in an accident (we're talking 10 minutes... crazy!) Today, when there was water in the floor I wiped it up. When water appeared in the exact same spot a few minutes later I started to get a little panicky. What causes water to mysteriously appear from beneath the floor? Broken pipes that's what. Broken pipes that require calling plumbers and ripping up my pretty floor and oh my gosh how expensive is this going to be? Well. Homeowners insurance will cover it. What's our deductible? Pretty high, but I'll be working soon so that should be okay. How long is the warranty on our house? Would the builder maybe have to compensate for a repair like this? See, after I freak out I go through this process of figuring out how it will all be okay. Suddenly though, it occurred to me today that the ice maker was turned off when we got home from vacation. Water spot was right near the fridge and even though I turned the ice maker back ON it had never actually produced any ice. In fact, I had heard the water run a few minutes ago and that is kind of odd even though it didn't occur to me at the time. Hmm. I wonder. I pulled the fridge out and there was water back there... promising although disturbing because standing water + electrical appliance = SCARY!! Then the ice maker ran water again and it leaked all over the floor. Hallelujah! I turned that bad boy O-F-F and wiped up all the water one last time. Glad I didn't call the plumber quite yet!
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Yesterday Zack got stung by a wasp. We were at the pool and the kids were drying out at the playground before we left. He was literally walking to the van and just started flipping out a little bit. I knew some other kids had been stung recently so I put two and two together. He calmed down but it was still hurting him and starting to welt up quite a bit when we got home.
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
I have a ginormous zit on my face and I just don't get it. Hello face, I'm not a teenager! Oh and I picked it and made it bleed. So, now here I sit with a gargantuan (bleeding) pimple on my chin. That's not really why I'm here, obviously. I'm here because I need to write. Particularly, I need to write for a brand new nursing blog I'm contributing to and I've started about 5 different things and the words just aren't flowing. So, I figured what better time to come on to my own poor, neglected bloggy spot and just write whatever comes to mind. AND that happened to be the very moment I realized my blemish was bleeding. Lucky you!
Other things of note... I graduated nursing school. I passed the NCLEX (UGLY, awful, horrible test... but I passed!) I am an RN. It hasn't really sunk in yet, but I'm sure that will change once I start my RN job later this month. Oh and of course this new project I am super excited about working on a blog for my wonderful friend's Travel Nursing Website (which I will of course link to once its up and running. Assuming I can get some words down. Hope to be around here more!
Sunday, November 24, 2013
I keep feeling drawn back here - to bloggy land. Things will happen, I will think "I should blog that" and I don't because time gets away from me.
Just now, though I commented on More Mom Time and the picture made me laugh because that's me and my fifth grader when he was in kindergarten! My oldest is 11 and I think my bio says he's 7. My tiny guy will be 7 in February. So even though there are chores and studies to be done I think I simply must make some updates. Don't you agree?
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
My boys are big into practical jokes. Most of the time it's hilarious. I'm trying to teach them not to let it go too far or turn into things that make people feel bad... But an ice cube down the shirt never hurt anyone, and it keeps life fun.
So, last night when playing cards came out of the ice cube dispenser it was only natural for Eric to respond with "Alright, who is the joker who put cards in the ice maker?"
It took me a minute to process this because I remembered something happening with the cards but nothing to do with the ice maker. So once my summer induced brain fog lifted a little I remembered. Those cards had been put on top of the refrigerator, but not quite far back enough, so when I had opened the freezer they fluttered down to the floor. I picked them up and put them up on the top of the refrigerator again. SO, apparently some of them made their way down into the ice dispenser.
I never would have dreamed even if I tried to orchestrate this little funny event that they would come all the way through and into a cup.
Life is funny that way! Sometimes when you least expect it you get a good laugh.
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
I just took my two little ones to Publix for a few things. While Ben was getting out of the car I noticed some little pink dots on his feet and legs. Now, it's not all that strange for Ben to get rashes. He has seriously sensitive skin. But this rash was different that what I'd seen. As Zack got out of the car, I saw the exact same spots.
My mind raced. What on earth? Zack NEVER gets rashes.
I listed the possibilities.
Allergy? - Hadn't fed them anything unusual and they wouldn't have the exact same allergic reaction.
Virus? - They probably wouldn't show up with the exact same symptoms at the exact same time.
I grew more and more perplexed over this when suddenly I remembered. They were pouring some strawberry banana juice earlier in the evening and spilled it all over. They cleaned it up as I asked them to.
I got home and prescribed baths for both and sure enough, the mystery was solved. Juice splash. Thank goodness :)
Friday, June 14, 2013
So about the crazy...
The car seems to be working well. No engine light, no weird shifting. I'm crossing my fingers and toes that it stays this way and we finally got the final fix.
I found the red box movie. I had it for 10 days. It was in a little cubby hole in the van. Actually Ben found the movie when I had given up on looking for it. While we were driving, completely by accident. So, 12 dollars later I turned the stupid movie in. I should have called them and just bought it. Because we didn't even get to watch it.
We evicted the stray cat from the garage. Actually all my best efforts failed because I was scared of the thing. It took up residence behind some boards and I was afraid if I moved them it would attack me. Cats are scary (aren't they?). So, I left the garage door open and eventually it left. I've seen it roaming around here and there. I still don't know if it has a home. It doesn't look starving or anything.
Good stuff is happening here. Lots of summer fun, and it's exactly what we need right now. We are going to visit my brother and family in Pensacola this weekend and I have so much left to do and it is now midnight so I guess it is left for tomorrow. Once I'm home I need to find a better schedule and motivation to implement it.