Not another one!

Aww crap! It would seem someone out there has decide that I need a good tormenting. Good for them. They've succeeded. As of yet I haven't even gotten over this horrid cold and there's another sickness just waiting to torture me. I really feel sorry for Ceilidh though. She's the one that had the virus in the first place. Nobody's going to have blankets tonight. She managed to puke on every single one of them. And the best part is that none of the blankets even fit in the washer. So, -but I'm just estimating here- it should be like 40 bucks in total, just to clean them. But it doesn't stop there, oh no. She puked on me, she stuck her infected hand into my mouth, and she ate from the same bowl as me... WONDERFUL! That last word contained copious amounts of sarcasm, for those who haven't figured it out. Ceilidh had such a bad fever today though, I'd almost let it go. Almost. She must have felt terrible. I'm not looking forward to this one, myself. My quiet little hum of *sniffle sniffle* will soon turn into *sniffle sniffle barf barf* and the slow disappearance of Tylenol will soon turn into a slow disappearance of Tylenol and Pepto Bismal (Eeeeewww! I HATE Pepto Bismol). =S

Don't worry, there are no weasels

Some of my readers may be wondering why my blog is called "Hey,You've Got Weasels On Your Face." It is not because you have weasels on your face, though I do have some people checking the mirror. I have named my blog after a line in one of my favourite songs by "Weird Al Yankovic." Now, I'd love to write the lyrics but there 263 lines, 1816 words, 9522 characters, and it's five pages long. That's in small type. So you see why I can't. Anyway, I'll include the link to the site I got it on, so anybody who is interested can take a look...

http://www.lyrics.com/index.php/artists/lyric/weird-al-yankovic-lyrics-albuquerque-t-3019997

... plus, there's an audio. Just listen for the line that goes "Hey, you've got weasels on your face." Uhhh... you may have to be a little patient though. The song is eleven minutes long. :D

Ceilidh the mastermind

Ceilidh (pronounced Kaylee... yeah I know) is the cutest little thing in the entire world. She manages to crack you up, no matter what mood your in. This week she learned to sing "the imperial march"... you know, that classic John Williams tune from Star Wars. It's so hilarious to be walking around your house and all of a sudden, hear a little baby voice singing "doo doo doo doo doodoo." Other than that, some of her latest tricks include touching her nose when told to do so, touching her head when told to do so, grabbing her hair when told to do so, raising her arms when told to do so, and frequently saying the word "up" in context and when asked to raise her arms. She is the most attentive little 1 year old I've ever met, plus she understands everything you say, even if you are'nt speaking directly to her. She will notice things that upset her... anywhere from "mummy" leaving for work to the fact that i'm eating the last chocolate-chip cookie. You could say too smart for her own good but I prefer too cute to be true. And to think that just one year ago she was the sleeping and crying -but still tremendously cute- blob. ;)

Ahhhh, summer!

Well, it's nearing the end of April and I am excited for the fast-approaching date of June 21... the first day of Summer! It's been above 20 degrees Celsius all week long (which would be even greater if my cold would permit me a walk outside). Anyway, the beautiful flowers are blooming, the beaches are thawing,the hose is getting ready to be sprayed at my brother, and my only complaint is the wind. I just recently took Ceilidh to the park with my mom which was followed by a bit of gardening and a lot of sun-burning. Ouch... I am definitely not making that mistake again! I think I'll use sunscreen next time! And there will be a next time... though it hurt a lot, the park and gardening was really fun!

Being sick sucks

You know that feeling when you've been really sick and haven't been to work or school for a few days, how you get so bored and there's nothing to do but sleep, read, and surf the net? This may sound kind of ironic but I'm getting really tired of sleeping. Plus, there's nothing to watch on television... just a bunch of commercial-filled medical shows and "Judge Judy", aggghhh! I really don't care about someone I've never met in Saskatoon who is suing her landlord because another tenant's dog kept pissing on the front lawn. I need to get out more! Unfortunately, I can't because I'm stuck in my house with a horrible cold. I swear I've probably used about half a ton of Kleenex (not exaggerating) and my poor nose can feel it. Anyway I have to go take more Tylenol now =. If I see any more reality/talk/medical/law shows my head is gonna burst!