Spray-painting half a black wig white for cruella deville costume. finished cape yesterday. mom came last night to help pack. nice visit. I'm in a bit of a sugar coma? I feel uneasy...yucky...maybe also nervous-ish about house moving stuff. Nothing is wrong. Kit kats are a bad breakfast choice. I have that paralyzed sort of panic creeping up. Up all night because I had two cups of coffee at class last night.
Excited to see how much fun a Flaming Lips concert on DVD was - Wayne Coyne on the crowd in a bubble, confetti, streamers, balloons, dancers in costume. Disappointed to see they use the same tricks at every show, too many druggies in the crowd. I can save my money.
I packed homeschool books and crafts and toys already. I don't have the energy to pull the kids away from the TV to take a walk in the woods. Fail.
Took the kids to the dentist today. Disappointed that our friendly, low tech dentist is going fancy. I'll have to find a new dentist. Do you know how hard it is to find a dentist who doesn't push cosmetic extras? They hired a consultant who told them to take down the polaroids of the kids who didn't get a cavity at their last visit - fun to look at and friendly - and replace it with a tired poster of La Grande Jatte. It really bummed me out.
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