My title today is one of my favorite lines from Monty Python and the Holy Grail. (The not dead yet part of the title, that is. Not the toothbrush part.) I think of it often when life beats me down. You may hack away at me, leaving me limbless, but I’m not dead yet.

Honestly, this week was not bad and I didn’t even feel like anyone was swinging an ax at my appendages. What this week was, however, was busy.

I single parented for a couple days, which in and of itself was not awful. I rocked it, actually, but I do need to say this to all single parents: YOU ARE AMAZING. God bless you. It’s one thing to rock it solo for two days, quite another to do so every day. Any time I’m on my own with the kids, I find myself saying a prayer for the single parents out there.

What made this week busy was the constant changing of the diapers. The gross, icky, sick diapers. That’s all I’m going to say, because I know you don’t want to read about it. Also, the last time I blogged about that, it resulted in some weirdos landing on my site thanks to their very odd internet searches.

As illness goes, this has not been the worst week we’ve ever had around here. I’d have to say that overall it hasn’t been even in the Top 5. I just realized early on, however, that my time was going to be best spent keeping the kids alive, the house in order, and my sanity in check. And therefore, I was absent from the internet. Even Twitter. Gasp.

Since I know you’ve been pining away, wondering where I was, why I haven’t read your blog or written a single word on mine, I thought you deserved the above explanation. {Again, I long for a sarcasm button.}

We missed Wonder Why Wednsday. And by we, I mean me. You are not responsible for Wonder Why Wednesday, so let go of that guilt.

I was going to replace it with something cute, like Thoughtful Thursdays, but that made me want to barf. Who needs cute and thoughtful? Instead, I’m just throwing out a quick why? thought…

I have a fancy, schmancy Sonicare toothbrush. Doesn’t everyone have some sort of electric or battery powered, spinning, vibrating toothbrush these days? I am no exception. My teeth no longer feel clean enough with just a plain, old school, toothbrushing. I must have the power.

But here’s the thing: I cannot handle the power.

I, the very neat and tidy woman that I am, make an enormous mess almost every time I brush my teeth. It should be simple – don’t turn on the brush until it’s safely inside a closed mouth. Right?

No.

I encounter some sort of slip up almost every time I brush.

I accidentally hit the on button when the brush isn’t in my mouth. I accidentally open my mouth while brushing (again, seems like a no brainer that I would keep my mouth closed, but apparently not). I drop the toothbrush while it’s still turned on (I have zero explanation for that).

My bathroom mirror is assaulted several times a day, thanks to my toothbrush. I do clean it, so you can wipe that smug ewww, her bathroom mirror is covered in spit look off your face.

So I wonder why I’m toothbrush deficient? Oh, and do you have any modern convenience tools that are just too much for you to handle?

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