Apr 29 2009
Wednesday’s child
I’m pretty sure I was born on a Wednesday. If I remember correctly, I was just barely born on a Wednesday at 12:15 am ( or something like that! ) Is that why I love Wednesdays so much? Maybe…
<ok…side note… I published this and then read it one more time… I have to laugh! I do not actually REMEMBER being born at 12:15am! haha! I just remember reading that on my birth certificate. Ok.. back to the nonsense.)
Wednesdays are the days that I do not do the dishes, or clean the bathroom, or do anything! It just feels like the kind of day I should relax and tell myself how good I am the rest of the week. A *great* day to work on my blog!
I don’t know why I think Wednesdays are the right day to relax. Seriously… what’s wrong with Tuesdays? Yesterday I went to work, came home, cooked dinner, cleaned the shower, and worked out on my DDR.
Oooo, speaking of that… have you ever tried the DDR? Dance Dance Revolution. It plays crazy techno music that isn’t my favorite, but I love doing it! If you like Rock Band or are addicted to Guitar Hero (like me!) you might like a little DDR in your life. It is Guitar Hero for your FEET! Instead of moving those fingers around, you are hitting buttons with your toes to the beat of some (gross techno) music. It is a lot of fun and it is a great work out for me.
Thursdays… not a relaxing day. That’s the day you do all the stuff you don’t want hanging over your head for the weekend. Definitely not a day to sit around typing on the ole laptop.
So, I am left with Wednesday’s. It’s my day! It is hopeless for me to fight it… so I won’t even try!
:o)






Well I remember the night you were born..
Dad “go to bed”
I get up
Dad says go to bed
I get up
Dad says go to bed
I finally go to sleep.
Dad says GET UP!