Tonight it's just me and the kids. And they were put to bed at 6:30. For some reason, when I do the evening routine alone, i get 'em to bed nice and early.
Ok, so three hurricanes coming our way. The third is named Max. We need to find a headline since it just sums up perfectly what our Max is like. He enters a room, clears the shelves, then moves onto another room. It's a good thing we're able to coerce Sofie into picking up after him (altho she doesn't realize she's picking up HIS mess).
Tonight is the finale of BigBrother X. Not sure what season this is, but they're all the same. Not too into who wins since I don't care for either, but since I watched it all season (yikes), I might as well find out who wins, right?
Tomorrow we have LOST starting up again. Yay! There's been lots of "spoiler" talks about this episode. I think the network forgot about the THOUSANDS of people who would watch the sneak preview last week at 'Sunset on the Beach', then happily blab thru the chat rooms and message boards to fellow fans. I mean, really. We're not in BFE! I almost forgot where last season left off anyway..
And lastly, Sofie's sick. Again. I swear, she and Max are doing this tag-team thing that's wearing me out. She's been running a fever since Sat evening, but I keep doing the horrible-mommy thing, which is to pump her up w/a dose of Motrin and send her off to school. I just cannot take these kids sick any longer. And will not be too happy should either come down with something while we're on our trip. She's not eating too much, only a bag of popcorn last night, and some rice cakes and chicken pieces today. I'm sure she's down at least a pound again, if not more. sigh..
6:49 PM