Good grief. I had an idea for a post, but by the time I logged in (had to find my name and password even though I used them yesterday), ran some updates on the blog (I’m still fairly new to WordPress), and opened a new post window, I’ve completely forgotten what it was I was going to say.
Was it school related? I was just in my classroom feeding my animals and watering the plants. It’s also Wednesday, so I’m wearing red for our Arizona #redfored campaign. I need to get a new shirt, this one is a little too short. The challenges of being kind of tall.
Maybe it was about baking. I am, after all, munching on some delicious homemade cookies. Nothing special, just the standard Nabisco recipe with some M&Ms added, and then under baked so they’re still reminiscent of cookie dough without the dangers of illness. When I was pregnant I wanted cookie dough so bad, I baked cookies until they had /just/ hit the safe zone (using my hubby’s laser thermometer) before eating them. They were perfect.
Was it about my toddler? I ran him ragged this morning with errands and visiting family, so that by the time we got home he went down for a nap without the usual screaming protest. He even admitted he was tired and wanted a nap. That made me so happy.
Who knows. I still can’t remember, and now I’m staring at a blog post that’s about not remembering what my blog post was going to be about. Oh well. This is an experiment anyway, and without having shared it anywhere, it’s not like folks will notice. 😉