Sick today, fellow bloggers. aaack!  blechk!  Sick and not treating my self right in the process.  Don’t eat on queasy stomach!  I slept a couple hours and woke to the lovely sound of big “A” WHINING super loud that little “A” was “moving around” too much.  You see, we’re in a temporary hotel hole until our Army quarters get ready and until then, the gurlz must share a bed.

Super anal, neuroses gurl 12 year old “A” cannot stand to sleep on any sheets (analyze THAT if you dare)  she must have a blanket under her at all times.  Little “A” tosses and turns like a fish on a hook before getting comfy, infuriating her big sister, because let’s face it–big “A” cannot tolerate anyone except her own reflection in the mirror.

gaaaahhhh!  I’m sleepy, bloated, nauseaus, and cranky.

At least we saw the house today.  2 weeks until move in~ yay!