OK, seriously? Monkey Man left the house so early this morning I actually consider it a late night, so he could make a 5:30am flight to Singapore. I wake up to a rooting infant sometime after that, finding myself wedged between Cha Cha and Quake. Then of course one of my cats seizes this opportunity to plop his fat, furry butt up on the pillows too. After eating, Cha Cha has no desire to go back to sleep. I finally give up at 5:30 and get out of bed with him. 5:30!? Arg!
I did manage to steal some time for myself yesterday to catch up on my favorite blogs. Here's what caught my eye...
If I can wrangle the remote away from Quake, I'll be watching the Oscars tonight. Not that I've actually seen any of the films, but I can't resist the clothes! Anyway, Bluelines has a post up giving cocktail recipes to go with your favorite Oscar picks. If you've seen them.
The always hilarious dooce, pointed out this bit of visual fun for parents. At least now I know what I'm doing wrong.
This makes me miss snow. Kinda.
I love this guest spot over at Shapely Prose.
Holly from decor8 pointed out this amazing photograph. I'm sure my cats would have hissed and basically thrown a fit completely ruining things.
It's back to being a single parent for the day. And for the next seven days. Oh, how I love my husband's traveling schedule...