Double horns rating

The longer I go without writing a post, the more I feel I have to wait till I have something REALLY interesting to say. That could take YEARS! So, instead, I'll just tappity tap tap a little something less than phenomenal.

So what's new, what's new, let's see. I've had a few versions of a cold or flu or hybrid of the two for about a month now. Just keeps evolving and trucking on through my sinuses and what have you that can collect and contain phlegm. Leon too. Poor guy. Didn't stop him from frequently getting his groove on and his step on. Heck yeah the dude can walk now. More like run. He's not one hundred percent devoted to it as a mode of transportation, but I can see it growing on him.

Our new apartment has turned out to be a good choice. Big, clean, quiet and dishwasher has entered my top five inventions of the world. I refuse to wash dishes ever again. NEVER do you hear me?? I'm not a fan of dish washing. Nope sirs. So awesome points to our new kitchen for having a dishwasher.

Our bedroom closet is large enough to be it's own little room. I dig it. I dig having an elevator too. Better than hauling a stroller up with a 22 pound Leon in it for 2 flights of stairs like in our last place. We give our new place a thumbs up. I'd even say we would throw double horns for this place. Ozzy rules!

On the weather front, I just know that soon, it will be brutally hot and humid so I'm not fretting too much about the odd amount of rain and gray skies and one digit temperatures. Ah southern Ontario: Freezing winter and blazing summer and nothing in between. Unfortunately, the in between parts are the ones I prefer (said the actress to the bishop).

I just trailed off and stared into space for a few minutes...I've not been sleeping well lately. Leon has been doing a great job, in his own room (woot woot!), of sleeping 11 hours straight, but is his mama? Heck no. She's taking hours to fall asleep and waking up every 2 seconds. Who knows why. Stupid brain. I think it's just going to take a few years for my body to get back to being able to relax all night.

Speaking of which. I think it's time to hit the hay since I'm not really thinking in coherent sentences anymore. I have to keep stopping and staring at the wall to figure out what I'm trying to say.

Ok, yep. Over and out for now.