Happy The Pitt day to those who celebrate.

December 24th, 9 PM, eastern standard time…

Why didn’t anyone warn me that Little People vehicles (kids toys) all make noise?

Children watching Disney-esque snow flurries with wonder. ❄️

It’s amazing how much a child meltdown can undo a good night of sleep.

Celebrating the gremlins turning two by having the whole house plagued with strep.

They should sell tickets to watch him run the mile.

Listening to lots of Jacks Mannequin in anticipation of Fridays show and the nostalgia is hitting hard.

Oof! Starting the actual job hunting and it it painful and disheartening, just like I remembered from 8-9 years ago.

I’m knew this kids first ER visit was going to be for an injury rather than an illness. But apparently mouth injuries heal themselves? Wish it was an April fools joke.

I didn’t think 2025 could be worse then 2024. It is certainly not winning any prizes so far.

The screaming continues for two hours last night. Now the bother kid needs to go to the doctor while I’m training all day and hubs is in Chicago. Please stop the chaos. I am le tired.

Screaming party at midnight.

I just need a few hours where no one talks to me or touches me.

So, in our current hellscape I now need to be thinking about finding a new job later this year due to reorganization. And somehow find one that will up my pay enough to cover the 20% discount I’m losing for not one, but two kids in daycare. Fucking a.

The office is so empty today. Probably for the best because I have utterly failed at holding back laughter as I listen to fandom podcasts.

I used to get a book and a piece of candy in my easter basket. Based on all the ones I’ve seen posted in the past few days it’s now an over the top thing? Do I really need to go crazy next year or are there normal baskets?

I suppose sleeping on the couch with a sniffly baby in a rocker next to me is better than getting up a dozen times tonight. But I am muting the dancing fruit!

I don’t know if I have the brain power for a new knitting project right now even though I want to start one so bad. Children are exhausting.

Nothing in my house is built for a person who is 5’ 2”. I feel like this explains why my back always hurts.

Get to know your mutuals… list 10 thinks that you’re into:

Knitting
Concerts
Dogs (and more recently cats)
Fanfiction
Sci-Fi/Fantasy
Music
Fandom podcasts
British Television (⚜️🕵️‍♂️)
History
Writing
Hitting people with swords ⚔️ (and sometimes other weapons 🏹🗡️🛡️)

When do sleeping babies stop posing like tiny renaissance statues?

Fucking cliffhangers, man.

Woke up with a cat in my stomach today. First time in almost three years as she hasn’t forgiven me for the dog. Pity for all the overnight wake ups?

We’re going to start off trying to keep Penny vibes.