Oh Canada..
I think Canada is trying to cook us...these last few days...wow. Last week I was knocked on my butt with a killer cold--Thursday and Friday were spent in an ocean of kleenex and blankets, which submerging myself 100% into Gossip Girl. I am totally addicted. I don't think my brain can function right now without an episode playing in the background. I made it through all of season 1 (18 episodes) in those two days and 5 more episodes over the course of the weekend of season 2 (which has like 26 episodes). G went to daycare those two days--and now, as a mother, I find I get bored alot when I'm alone. Like what on EARTH did I spend my time doing before G??? By noon, I would be so sick of just laying down that I made it through 5 rooms in my house of sorting/huge riddances. I did the spare room (closet, armoire, did the bedsheets, washed the curtains), Garett's room (cleaned out his dresser, moved some stuff around, cleaned out his closet, washed his curtains and bedding), Ba...