Argg...(warning, long pointless rant)

So this last week Cameron and I went to Midland because Keith was sent out to California on a business trip. On Friday and Saturday we were helping my mom and dad "combine households" for economic reasons... I did a LOT of heavy lifting, which was good because I wasn't able to go to the gym anyways. But man was I exhausted. Well Mom gave me her table because she didn't have room for it anymore, which required her to follow me home to drop it off.

After a long day of manual labor, Mom and I loaded up both vehicles with all the baby paraphenalia and the baby too. Whom we were hoping would sleep the whole way because it was late. Of course he didn't... he practically screamed the whole 3 hour drive, requiring multiple stops to retrive the pacifier he threw across the car or the bottle that fell to the side... But eventually (around midnight) we got home and I was excited to get to bed. I unpacked the monitor base, only to realize that I didn't remember packing the receiver.... Mom also said she didn't pack it. SO I got in the car and drove to the local Wal-Mart, walked to the back of the store, grabbed the monitor, got to the check-out, waited in line (because we all know that Wal-Mart has only 1 line open overnight even though they should have 2) Looked in my purse and realized I had left my wallet at the house.... By this point I was ready to pull my hair out. I drove home, got my wallet, went back to Wal-Mart, bought the darn monitor, and drove home. Only to find my mother trying to comfort my screaming child. I finally got him calmed down and went to sleep...

The next day I was unpacking the rest of our bags and guess what I found...Yep, the receiver. Mom said, Oh yeah... I did put it in that bag. LOL It's not her fault, we were both exhausted.

I just had to put that down. I was just utterly frusterated.

On a brighter note, I am 21 lbs down!!