This has been a SUPER long week. It feels as if my days have dragged on and on and on. The daycare is sucking the life out of me, I'm convinced. I twitch when I hear a baby cry, even when I'm not at work.
Also, what's the deal with bringing your kid in with a disgusting diaper? Did you even change him/her when he/she woke up? Ewwwww. Would you want to sit in a diaper full of poop and pee for even a minute? I don't think so. Well, neither does your child. I can tell it's been there awhile.
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 1 tomorrow. I can't explain how excited I am about this. It's the beginning of the end, which actually makes me really sad, but I can say that I'll be with Harry in the end.
I've got SEVEN people done for Christmas. I'm doing a happy dance (I'm obviously awesome because I can do that and type at the same time!).