before tootie was born, i was usually at my desk by 8:00 a.m. every day. since tootie has been born? i'm lucky to leave the house by 8:00 a.m. thankfully i live about five miles from work, and my drive is about 10 minutes.
i feel like every morning SOMETHING happens to make me late. most recently there have been two days where the garage door wouldn't close. the sensor had gotten knocked off, and i struggled to re-position it correctly so that it'd allow the door to close. annoying.
this morning, while i was feeding tootie, she was awfully squirmy, and i realized she was pooping. then the smell overwhelmed me, so i stopped the feeding to change her diaper. i picked her up to burp her, and she spit up all over me - in my hair and on my shirt (thankfully i was still in my pajamas). she also spit up all over her shirt (a onesie, actually) and her pants (usually she just ruins a shirt with spit-up... not the pants, too). so i changed her diaper and changed her clothes and finished feeding.
after feeding, we went upstairs, and i pointed out to carl that tootie was not in the outfit he had dressed her in earlier :) then carl took her to daycare so i could get ready. i hopped in the shower to find no hot water! i don't even take really hot showers in the first place. i had the cold knob completely off, and the water was barely warm.
no more long, hot showers for carl in the morning. or, our water heater might actually be going out. we'll see what happens tomorrow...
