I hope everyone is having a nice Valentine's Day. It was a pretty low-key day here. I've been watching a lot of the Olympics, and I've seen that Dairy Queen Valentine cake commercial one time too many. Which is why I now have a half-eaten Dairy Queen Valentine cake. [Burp]
And because you shouldn't eat dessert first, we readied ourselves with a greasy heart shaped pizza. Not that you can tell that it's heart shaped. The only heart I can see is the heart attack I may have from all the grease on it. It sure was yummy though. I'd say we celebrated Valentine's Day in style. Ooh boy!
I had grand plans for Valentine's Day this year too. I had crafts I wanted to do, goodies I wanted to make, and cutesie Valentine sewing projects I wanted to complete. Then I got sick.
I had it coming too. Like a bonehead, I went and boasted, "I haven't been sick once this school year, blah, blah, blah." Then a lightning bolt promptly shot down from the sky and I was stricken with the Black Death.
At which point all my motivation and give a ding-dang heck departed. And nothing got done. And I didn't ding-dang care. At all.
I did recover though, and at practically the last minute, I did manage to put some treat bags together for the girls to take to school. Thankfully I already had the treat toppers in a kit, so all I had to do was drag and drop the pictures into them. The girls put them together, with much bossing from me.
I made some for my class too, except minus the picture. That would have been CUH-reepy. Sixth graders do not want a picture of their teacher. Ick.
As I was saying, we had a low-key day. Here are the girlies, scrapbooking. It's a scary, scary thing. Santa gave them scrapbooking kits awhile back and they looooooooove to scrapbook.
I can't watch.
I'm too anal and their non-symmetrical pages and haphazard placement of uncoordinating bling and hoo hah make me crazy. C-C-C-C-C-RAZY.
This is what my basement looks like today. Who am I kidding, the whole house looks like this right now. I tried to get a Valentine sewing project done for today, but I didn't make it. I got it part way done and I made a ginormous mess. And I don't feel like cleaning it up.
So I'm not gonna.
But I have tomorrow off, so it's okay. I'm pretty giddy about it too. Poor, poor Peanut Head has to go to work tomorrow. What about you? Do you have tomorrow off?