Simpleton

I no longer post as I once did. I use to write quite often... I have nearly 250 posts on this blog alone. I feel like I am drained of all my creativity. I live in Simpleton.

I've come to the conclusion that I am surrounded by crazy people. I mean... CRAZY people. There are those few exceptions that keep me from walking down the path into LA la land.

So what is the deal with me? I've cut myself off from many people. I have no idea why...

I'm sick and tired of being a servant in this place I once called home. "Get this, do that... help me wipe my ass." ok, that last one isn't completely true. ah, I'm just tired...

The kiddo is really sick. Poor guy is coughing up a storm, has a 102 temperature. Last night I woke him up to take his medicine. He decided it was a good idea to sleep in Auntie's bed. He grabbed his blanket, walked himself into my room, crawled in bed, covered himself up and stole my pillow. Layed right in the middle of the bed too! But how could I tell him no? Poor baby. Needless to say, I got about 1/2 hour of sleep last night. I just couldn't get comfortable. He was sooo cute. He does this little thing when he sleeps... he moves his feet back in forth on the bed, like he is feeling the sheets with this feet. Then he started snoring slightly. Aww, little stuffy nose. :( This reminded me of the time my brother brought him down to Northridge a few years back. My brother ended up coming down on Thanksgiving and the following night he left him with me. At the time he was barely two months old. I had NO IDEA what to do with a baby that young. But of course the instincts helped out a little. I had a small bed at the time and I didn't want him to sleep on it because I was afraid he would fall off. So I made a bed on the futton and layed him next to me. I was thinking about this when I layed there last night. They grow so quickly...

Time sure does go by faster and faster as we get older. It is easy to forget the place called Simpleton.

Eh, What will come?