Before my one reader gets mad, I thought I better update.

Where to start? Jason and I took a little trip to Baltimore. I had to go for work and Jason tagged along. The big news with that is we left Dillon with my mom. Our first trip without the little guy. Don't worry...I took 7 teens to this conference, so I exchanged taking care of a toddler for taking care of 7 teenagers. Hmmm, fair trade? Which one is easier? You be the judge.
I also got sick on this trip-yippie! I am feeling better, but still a little sluggish. In fact, we decided to stay home this weekend instead of visiting family. The thing is, it will be pretty boring around BOCOMO because everyone and their dog will be in STL racing.

I am really getting to the point where I hate people. Not all people, just most people. I am feeling like I need to make a transition in my life, but I don't know how to do it. That is very frustrating, so please be nice to me--I am fragile.

On another note...my husband hates me!

Alicia...riding a bike?

Yes, hell froze over yesterday. I rode my bike. Don't get too excited, it was just around town. Krista stayed with Dillon, so Jason and I got to ride together for about a hour. It was fun! We rode downtown and on campus. Seeing all the kids returning to school made me feel old! I also saw a kid walking and his mom was walking behind him through campus...yep, that'll be me and Dillon in about 17 years. I know that seems like a long time, but the way last year went, it'll be next month.

Dillon has found his private parts. Every time I change his diaper his hand slips down there. Jason keeps telling him he will go blind, but he doesn't seem to care!

Happy Monday...Allergy season is in FULL swing!!

(Could these thoughts be any more random?)

Cell Phones

I know it is pointless to complain about this, but I am really sick of people on their cell phones while driving. They do not pay attention and try to run me off the road. I really am sick of it. I mean REALLY sick of it. Postal sick of it.

Anyway, Friday is almost here! I have become one of those people that lives for the weekends. I hate that.


That's it GEE-OBER.

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Ok, my computer sucks. I just had a nice long post and my computer kicked me off this site. Nice. So, this is all your getting.

What update?

Yes, I am getting very bad at updating this thing on a regular basis. Not too much is going on and I am thankful for that.

Dillon is growing...Jason is starting to ride his bike again...I am doing a whole lot of nothing, but seem to have no time.

I hate driving to Jefferson City. (I know, here it comes...) If I would have been smart in the first place, we would have just moved to Jeff and visited Columbia. Of course, who knew gas would almost $3 a gallon? The most hated part of my commute is Highway 50 south. I take Dillon to the sitter over on that side of town. It might as well be a drag strip.

Well that is my boring post for this week...

Debbie Downer

Ok, here I go again. When did we stop being human? Especially to one another? Jason almost got into a fight with a lady at a garage sale about smoking! I had to call and complain about my trash pick-up. I will not go through the effort to recycle if it is going to be thrown in the trash truck. (Not to mention someone pulled into my driveway at 9 pm last night and sat there - they were loading up my plastic recycling. Now, I could care less, if they need it that bad, go for it. BUT, do not sit in my drive for 5 minutes with your noisy truck trying to wake up Dillon.) Let me see, what else. Don't talk to my husband and child and not acknowledge me. Better yet, do not wait for me to pay for coffee and then come over and hit on my husband and son. I guess stupid little girls at Starbucks don't realize that to some men, their wives are more than a hobby. Of course grown women do not know this either. I hate going to mountain bike races. People are snobby. Road racers are way cooler! No offense.

That about covers it. Krista threw my son in the pool last night! Just kidding...he went in on his own. Here she comes bringing a naked baby into the house! It was priceless!! She thought I would be mad...how could I be...it was too cute!! Besides, a little wet outfit never hurt anyone!

Anniversary

Today is our 8th anniversary.

Dillon has not been feeling well the past two days. He has ran a fever and thrown up on me. I mean I cannot begin to tell you how gross that was. Holy crap! I can't believe I did not follow suit.

Dillon's first birthday came and went. Mom and Matt came down and we had some friends over. Thank you to everyone that further spoiled my child! Seriously though, thank you for coming and for the gifts. I cried a little when we put him to bed Sunday night. I can't believe he is a year old already. My how time gets away from me!!

I will try to get pictures up soon.