Wednesday? Let's Just Move On To Thursday

I did 52 push ups today. Faye asked if they were boy or girl versions. In the interest of full disclosure 27 were full push ups and 25 were 'girl' push ups. I haven't been working out much so I wanted to start the program and keep up with out killing my self. Each day I'm doing more full ones. However, when I did the test in the beginning they were all full push ups. I also walked/ran 2-3 miles today.

So.

Last night I sat down to write a post that I had planned on writing for a few days. On Sunday when I downloaded my pictures for that post I had downloaded a bunch of others so all I would have to do is write.

Ha.

Headless Girl updated her MySpace and then deleted (what she thought was) all of her extra pictures. Surprise! My pics had ended up in her pic files so, no pics. No post. Or 3 like I had planned.

And what I really want to write about, I can't. All I can say about my foul mood tonight is that I hate having disagreements with Headless Dad. We rarely disagree on anything. This one, however, we are going to have to agree to disagree. I hate that because I feel separated from him-apart. And, if you're visiting from Playgroups Are No Place For Children and my comment from yesterday, then you'll really be scratching your head. Needless to say this has thrown me into a tail-spin. Although, I knew that we would disagree. He pressed me on what was bothering me, I told him that I/we really didn't want to talk about it. Ta-da! I was at least right about that.

Hey, VBS is going good for the boys. Thanks for asking. They are periodically trying to kill each other- still!- but they also know what is in store if they don't keep it toned down.

I'm trying to blog here, people, and screaming children don't really contribute to that now do they?

So, on to Thursday, and the dreaded To Do List. Maybe getting something accomplished will help this funk. I'll keep you posted. I'm not holding my breath.