writer's (no Mommy's) block

This is what I was afraid of with starting/having a blog.  Writer's block.  Or more accurately Mommy's block.  I have things I want to say, but worry whether they are publishable (that is not a word, right? lol).  I want to tell you about Andrew's birthday but ever since it happened he's been making me crazy and I don't have the good vibe I want while blogging.  Not to mention I've had a total of about 19 hours of sleep all week.  So, here I am more or less complaining instead of sharing happy thoughts.  I know they can't all be happy thoughts, too, but most people want to read those instead of these sad, self-pitying ones.  And I definitely don't think you want to read about how I'd like to defenestrate things/people on a daily basis.  Did I mention I don't like my boss?  Nope, I just re-read and saw I didn't so- I don't like my boss.  I liked my boss at my old job but she had a crappy boss so I guess I didn't like it there either.  Boy, this IS turning into a gripe fest.  Please stand by while we dope up the author and look for the exciting and cheerful updates that should hopefully follow.