Both shows were repeats. I hate that.
So I cleaned my kitchen, even the counters (i usually don't get around to them and it pisses James off ) and I did two more loads of laundry.
Little James woke up around ten to go to the bathroom and tell me something. But he forgot what. I think he was still asleep. I carried him back to his bed and I haven't heard a peep.
I guess I could go to bed now that my sunday has been ruined by re-runs.
Sunday, December 18, 2005
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