||[Jul. 13th, 2010|11:25 am]
The refrigerator pickles were sweeter than I consider ideal, but not a bad start. I'll add more spice and half the sugar for the next batch once there are all eaten.|
Dad continues work on the tv room, gooping on the drywall compound. I helpfully stay out of the way and call it "watching the kids". Sometimes I even do dishes.
Kiyan still fights the potty training, but makes some progress. Won't go on the commode for me, but he'll change his own underwear whenever he wets. I swear he's doing it to drive me nuts.
I pinged the zombie walk organizer, seeing if I can help get things rolling early. I suspect she doesn't want to spend too much time organizing an event that is over within 2 hours and is up to 3 months away, but I know making a few decisions early makes for less stress right before the event. A few people have already said they'd like to help this year, I'm wanting to help organize zombie counters, crossing guards and cleanup crew to bring up the rear. And a single meeting to brainstorm how to best organize everything, cleverly disguised as a meetup at Freestate Brewer. I'm trying to word the messages in the "I'm wanting to be helpful to make for a less stressful, more fun event!" rather than "I know you started this event and it's yours, but here are all these ideas I have." Let's see when she gets back to me on facebook.