productivity and randomness

I could really use a motivatologist. Somewhere between a mixologist, guidance counselor, life coach, and motivational speaker, this magical person would fill up my Bucket Of Care and make me a productive, happy worker bee. Buzz buzz and all that crap.

I have no motivatologist today. This will be a problem.

Emi comes home from a vacation weekend at Grandma's today. The weekend was a vacation for all of us here, too. Ox got SO MUCH more verbal in Emi's absence and really soaked up all the attention from Momma and Daddy. I got to sit on the couch last night, craft, watch my show, and drink wine and not have any interruptions or have to rewind because I couldn't hear what was going on.

I tried on my green and black second-hand bedlah and IT FITS! I also got a tummy cover, which helps, but IT FITS!! And it's SPARKLY! I moved the hooks on the bra to fit better and now am trying to find music that fits the bedlah. :) Dancer problems, yo.

I started covering my bowler hat. So cute.

I made some hair flowers that could go with my black and green. Yay for hot glue and glitter!

I bought a bunch of tulle to make Emi a fairy tutu and to flat line a bustley overskirt for me. Yay poufs!

I forgot my water bottle on the counter. I had it right next to my bento boxes, but that wasn't close enough. Drat. I have a backup water bottle at work, but it likes to spill everywhere, so I don't really want to use it. I also have Downwood's car today instead of mine, so that backup water bottle is unavailable. Double drat.

Staff meeting. Yay.