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Last night, the boyfriend and I watched Baraka. So friggin' amazing. We were only going to watch a second or two of it because I wanted to watch Beetlejuice. But as soon as it started we just sort of sat there and stared, slackjawed. It was so great. I fell asleep not long after it was over, but I woke up around 5 a.m. panicking about what I would do if anything bad were to ever happen to the baby. It was really annoying because, seriously, what I can do about this kind of stuff at 5 a.m. while I'm lying in bed? Nothing. It took me forever to fall asleep and of course once I did my son was awake about twenty minutes later.
Something to add to the list of things that make me happy: waking up and remembering that I have a fresh box of Kashi waiting for me in the lazy susan.
I need to shower.
The baby and I need to walk to the Hallmark store to buy Mother's Day cards. argh.
My camera is done being repaired but I don't know if I'm going to be able to make it all the way out to Waterworks to pick it up.
*cracks neck*
I also need a new pillow. now.
I also also need to call my doctor and the baby's doctor today to schedule appointments. Yippee. Speaking of the baby, he's holding the lens caps to my camera and crying for no discernible reason. what the hell?
I'm off to CMU's HR website to peruse for a jobby job.
Ta for now.
