Heyla!<br><br>
Happy May Day!<br><br>
Soooo...I'm at work now and despite the desperate "two more days before finals"/"my paper is due Friday" madness, it's still more calm than the rest of my day has been. I'm not sure I'm gonna make it to 10pm!<br><br>
Laia decided that she really really really wanted an apple. Now, we'd bought a 5 lb bag the other day and it was brand new. Not opened. However, yesterday afternoon DH had to leave my dad alone in the house for about 45 minutes. Well, during that time my dad ate the entire 5 lb bag. And promptly forgot he'd eaten it (it's part of his dementia apparently, he has this "thing" for apples...just apples...and he eats the whole thing including the core and the stem).<br><br>
Anyway, we didn't realize he'd eaten all the apples and when Laia wanted one today I said sure...only to find the bag "missing". She threw a first class gods be amazed toddler tantrum. Right as my dad walked in for his afternoon "baby sitting" (my mom dropped him off outside and he just walked in). When he realized what dd was screaming about he realized he'd eaten "her" apples and paniced. He started crying and yelling too, and grabbing his head and making a huge scene about how he'd "caused" her tantrum. And the two of them just fed off each other....screaming, crying, at least my dad didn't try throwing himself on the floor the way Laia did!<br><br>
So this lasted about 45 minutes before dd was finally calmed down and my dad was finally convinced he hadn't caused the whole thing.<br><br>
Bleh.<br><br>
I'm exhausted. Completely and totally and without an ounce of energy exhausted. And now I'm on the desk from 5pm-10pm with no backup (the dept is short staffed this week since one librarian broke her arm the other day and is out for the week). With insane undergrads having their own panic attacks.<br><br>
I just ate two donuts (not healthy, but there you have it) and I'm drinking some decaf, but I swear I am about to fall over.<br><br>
So much for a nice, quiet, happy beltane holiday! This year I'm just not having any luck in terms of celebrating the holidays in style. I'm either sick, or there's an emergency, or somebody is having a meltdown. Heck, I'm the preggo in the room....I'M the one whose supposed to have the hormonal meltdown! <img alt="" class="inlineimg" src="http://www.mothering.com/discussions/images/smilies/lol.gif" style="border:0px solid;" title="lol"><br><br>
Hope you're all having a better day of it!