Bill lost his job on Friday. On the game board of life, we are back on “you are so screwed.” And I am so tired of being there.
But you know what? It can be much worse. (God, if you are listening, please don’t take this as an invitation to show me just how much worse it can get. You gave me a good imagination, and I have been using it, to the detriment of my mental health.)
So I am shutting up. Here, enjoy some songs from my young adulthood instead. Have you ever heard of Fancy?
And you very likely have never heard of Kino (“Legend”):
Or DDT (“Autumn”):
Or Nautilus Pompilius (“I want to be with you”):
(Masha, if you are reading this – you are Russian, of course you know these songs :P)
Bill took X swimming, so I didn’t have to. Little guy screamed that he wanted Mommy all the way to the pool. When I take him swimming, he screams for Papa all the way. Good to know he likes to mess with both parents.
Friday = we have a baby-sitter. At one point, the ratio was 8 kids to 1 sitter. At the time of writing, it’s 6 to 1 (one kid left, and X fell asleep).
I baked oatmeal cookies, and the kids made a sizable dent in them.
Got a few things done at work, despite taking off 1/2 day (still a bit sick).
Renew my Russian Foreign passport. FAIL. In my defense, all Russian government agencies are closed for New Year and Christmas until Monday, January 10th.
Apply for Russian citizenship and passports for the boys. FAIL. See excuse above.
Lose 30 pounds. FAIL. Baked cookies four times, and ate most of them. Also ate three boxes of Cheez-Its. Not proud.
Teach the kids some Russian. FAIL.
Stay on top of things at home. SO-SO. RSS feed down to 250, dishes are clean, and laundry is done. But kitchen floor is disgusting, house is trashed, and bills are unopened.
Play with the kids more. FAIL.
Yell at the kids less. FAIL. Been a bad week for dealing with kids.
Go to church at least twice a month. FAIL. Though we still have three Sundays to make this one into whatever I will call non-failing. (Suggestions? I don’t like WIN. SUCCESS, perhaps? Share your thoughts.)
Get together with friends more. Finally let people know that DSX will have a birthday party on the 29th. Saw Karen on Sunday. SUCCESS, I guess.
Do some fun personal projects. SO-SO. Managed to create one square for Share-A-Square, and made a GiST post more or less every day. Read a bunch of books, but haven’t posted reviews.
Be a better friend and partner. FAIL.
Take better care of myself. FAIL. (Writing this at 1 am on a Sunday night.)
Be a better employee. FAIL. Got in trouble for not having something done on time, actually.
Verdict (with apologies to Simon and Garfunkel): Hello failure my old friend, I’ve come to talk to you again…
Well, this did not take long. Four days in, and I missed a day already. And since these particular couple days have not been good ones, it is harder than usual to come up with 10 good things, let alone find the motivation to post them…
Hanging out at Karen’s apartment while mother-in-law took all the kids to see a movie
The males of my household let me cut their hair
MiddleOne informs me that when he gets a cat, he will name it Cosmo Buttercup Gordon. Compare and contrast with OldestOne, who wants a boy dog, whom he’ll name Mr. Cuddles (incidentally, same name he gave to the paper turkey they made for Thanksgiving at school)