HumpDay. In the immortal words of my pal BigDaddyBrown, this day is all about dryhmps.
Usually, Wednesday finds me with a morning off while the Zig is in preschool, and working at home. Not the case today. She went to school alright, but then I had shit to get done, like... ummm... taking a long and leisurely shower, before heading to a girlfriend's place to babysit for her.
She's got 3 boys, and baby number 4 on the way any minute (incidentally, I picked today as her delivery date. I guess I'm not gonna win... though... there are 9 hrs left to this day...) and she took the oldest boy with her. This leaves me with 2 boys, 2 and 4, and my own Ziggy, aged 3.5ish.
Holy shit. Her kids nap.
I am stuck in her house with 2 napping boys, and my own child driving me batty. I had forgotten what sleeping kids were like... Zig gave it all up at 18 months. We barely get 9 hrs out of her overnight these days.
Also, OMG, Lost. Only 10 episodes left. Dogen got his ass handed to him by Evil Sayid, and I'm depressed anew. Just when I get over the fact that Locke is actually dead, because there is an AWESOME creepy Japanese dude on the show... gone. Pfft.
A good episode all in all. Keamy's eggs looked fabulous. I'd let him cook me eggs any day.
Should I make nachos for dinner with the leftovers from last night?
Ugh. Humpday... and no Dryhumps.