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May. 13th, 2012 10:03 pmMother's Day ended up being my day to do some big cleaning projects. But it's a good thing because that's exactly what I wanted to do. I got the couches deep cleaned for the first time in 8 years (they badly needed it) and made a big dent in the junk pile that is our garage. The garage is actually looking really big now. And I'm looking forward to hopefully finishing up next weekend so that we can hang the heavy bag and start practicing self defense moves.
So, after talking to the police officer last Tuesday I was all psyched to tell Mike to leave us alone next time I ran into him or he yelled at me and I did not run into him. He didn't even seem to be more more than a few minutes here are there. But there's no reason to go knock on his door because he'd just not come to the door. And it's too dangerous to go knock on his door anyway. I need to document the other stuff he's done to harass me because the minute he does it again I'm going to speak up and say "Knock it off" and as soon as I do that I can go get an anti-harassment order because I can only answer "yes" to the question "Have you asked him to stop?"
My stomach is really bothering me this evening and has been it's old gassy/flatulent/painful self since last night. I'm wondering if I ate something on accident that had wheat in it at the auction/dinner last night, or if it is something else that is bothering my stomach. I think I need to keep a journal of what I eat and how my stomach feels in order to figure out what is going on.
I am so grateful today to be a mom to EJ! I'm just really lucky to have such an awesome life with so many great "kids" and friends. I have the best daughter, I enjoy being an extended family to her good friends and we have the best pets too. Now that summer is coming back I'm once again realizing what a great neighborhood we live in as all the kids come out to play in the street and the adults wander from house to house hanging out and talking with each other. JP bought EJ a new bike today because she'd completely outgrown her old one so we gave it to Elise down the street (who turns 4 in a few months). She picked out a really cute magenta mountain bike that hopefully will last her through the rest of gradeschool.
So, after talking to the police officer last Tuesday I was all psyched to tell Mike to leave us alone next time I ran into him or he yelled at me and I did not run into him. He didn't even seem to be more more than a few minutes here are there. But there's no reason to go knock on his door because he'd just not come to the door. And it's too dangerous to go knock on his door anyway. I need to document the other stuff he's done to harass me because the minute he does it again I'm going to speak up and say "Knock it off" and as soon as I do that I can go get an anti-harassment order because I can only answer "yes" to the question "Have you asked him to stop?"
My stomach is really bothering me this evening and has been it's old gassy/flatulent/painful self since last night. I'm wondering if I ate something on accident that had wheat in it at the auction/dinner last night, or if it is something else that is bothering my stomach. I think I need to keep a journal of what I eat and how my stomach feels in order to figure out what is going on.
I am so grateful today to be a mom to EJ! I'm just really lucky to have such an awesome life with so many great "kids" and friends. I have the best daughter, I enjoy being an extended family to her good friends and we have the best pets too. Now that summer is coming back I'm once again realizing what a great neighborhood we live in as all the kids come out to play in the street and the adults wander from house to house hanging out and talking with each other. JP bought EJ a new bike today because she'd completely outgrown her old one so we gave it to Elise down the street (who turns 4 in a few months). She picked out a really cute magenta mountain bike that hopefully will last her through the rest of gradeschool.
