Scattered Thoughts

Let's do this with bullets, shall we?

• I would like to push my upstairs neighbors down the stairs.  They always choose Kinley's sleeping times to stomp down the stairs and slam the entry door at least 500 times.  And more often than not, it wakes her and mommy demon comes out.  I so badly want to put a "Child's Sleeping" sign in the entryway.  But I'm too chicken.  And they wouldn't care anyway.
• The past few nights, I am having vivid pregnancy dreams.  I love it and hate it at the same time.  I am filled with bliss in the dream and ticked off when I wake up.
• I got smart and took my meds {fertility} at bedtime.  Wanted to avoid the headache and tummy ache. It worked.
• I had a scary solicitor come to my door last week.  I should know better than to just answer my door without knowing who it is.  He overstayed his welcome {in the entryway, I didn't let him in.  I'm not that dumb.} and fully creeped me out.  Luckily, my hubby came home just minutes after he left and was able to hunt him down in our complex.  He threatened the boy's life.  It's not like we don't have "No Soliciting" on the entry door to all apartments.  Geez.  So now I also put this up on our private door.
    
• I got over my monstrous melt down about the student loan double payment yesterday, and calmly called them back and asked them to just apply that money to my next month's payment.  I admit, I felt foolish for the scene I had caused earlier.  And wouldn't you know it that I got the same guy on the phone.  Ugh.  So embarrassing.  
• We dropped out of Church ABC.  And if you know what that means, kudos!   You've been around for a while and I so super appreciate that.  If not, it was our {then} new church.  It was great while it was great, and then we stopped finding what it was we were looking for.  So I found another one to try and I'm hoping we will go this Sunday.
• I am totally bummed that the 4th is on a Wednesday.  And because of the storms, my husband is working it. :(
• Okay, I'm going to say it.  I don't get the whole Thirty-One thing.  I have shopped the catalog several times, never went to a party, but mom got Kage and I bags--her the drawstring one for dance and me the large utility.  I'm not seeing the hype.  There, I said it.

I found this picture in my husband's phone and
had to send it to myself.  It was taken in the Spring when
we were visiting the city.  She fell asleep in my arms.
Love this girl.