tomorrow...

tomorrow i brave the airport with the boogerbear and the poo all by myself and i'm dreading it like nothing else. i've flown with our son alone before, but never with the dog in tow as well. it should be interesting going through security, but, once we're past there (mostly thanks to seditives for the dog) we should be fine. i'm stoked to get to houston and see the new babies and hang out with my grandma. it also helps to pass the time that husband is out of town too. but, i'm not really excited about being away from home. it really is tough to live this far away from my family and so many of my friends. times like this i really wish we could just blow up nevada, arizona, colorado, new mexico, and whatever other states would prevent california and texas from being next to one another. while we're blowing up things, may as well get rid of west texas too. there really isnt anything there anyways.

so, par for the course when husband is gone, i have nothing to do. no dirty dishes that i havent already cleaned. no dirty clothes than i havent already washed. i've packed. i checked on bills & mail. i've arranged for airport rides (i think.) i've shipped baby gates to my mom (no, she didnt own any until now.) and i have nothing to do. well, i have nothing i want to get started. i guess i can play some MORE nintendo DS. that doesnt make a mess...

well, the boogerbear DEMANDS cookies, so i guess thats something to do. off i go. have a good 10days if i dont wander back here before then. i shall return with lots of photos, valentines cards, and knowledge of japanese cooking.