No, the title has nothing to do with the wonderful Jon Krakhauer book, just about time, and teddy bears.
The first... where does time go? How do I not have enough hours in the day to get everything done? I just don't understand. I thought that after preschool started again I'd have so much time on my hands (to train, and all the other things I want to do). But I found myself getting the kids to school, running a couple of errands, getting in a 4 mile run, a shower.... then back to school again! No time for much else.
After school, I did my shopping list (and coupon-ing) and brought the kids with me while I mailed a package, did grocery shopping, and went to the bank. Then it was time to go to a friends house for dinner, as our hubbys were both out of town. We definitely enjoyed the company and the kids loved it too. But on my way to her house I called her to let her know that I've been running a 1/2 hour late all day! Ugh.
Where does time go? Why can't we buy it?
The second thing this post refers to is the teddy bear. Angel has a new one. Daddy bought it for her yesterday and she LOVES it. And it has disappeared. Into thin air. I have a feeling it may have been stolen by our little dog... I can't get her to 'fess up though.
On a lighter note, I just finished watching "Dancing with the Stars". I loved Jennifer Grey's emotional performance. "The Situation" was good, but a lot too confident. And I want to be as sexy as Florence Henderson when I'm her age!!