Are you a Lost fan? Well, I am. I have watched it from the beginning. I have anticipated this night, the beginning of the end, for quite some time. Even Mikey T's basketball schedule worked out, in that tonight's game is at 5:30 and we will be home in plenty of time for the Lost Final Season Premiere at 7:00.
So I should be hunky-dory. But I am not. Grrrrrrrr.
Because of some ridiculous contract issue with Direct TV, our zip code does not get local channels. Thus, we do not get ABC via the dish. Up to this point (the last two seasons) I have watched it at Mom's with the good ol' antennae and digital tv.
But something has happened. We worked on the antennae last night trying desperately to get a good signal on ABC, to no avail. Unless something aligns and changes drastically withing the next 8 hours, we will have no way of watching Lost.
WHAT? This is unacceptable. I am not a happy camper.
Now for the TMI.....
In other news, Emma Kate is on her way when it comes to potty training. We have been pee-peeing in the potty for quite some time, with no hope of doing the other bizness in the potty.
Suddenly, Friday night she had an epiphany. We were at our normal Friday night AU gymnastics meet (we beat Georgia! Yay--it was awesome) and Emma Kate told me she needed to use the potty. It was in the middle of our floor routines, and I was not excited to take her. But I did. And she pooped. She was so excited, she begin yelling in the stall......
"Mommy, I poo pooed at AUBIE's house...........MOMMY I POO POOED!!" Again and again. She yelled at the top of her lungs. As we returned to our seat, she immediately announced to MaMa (and everyone in the AU Coliseum)-
"MAMA I POO POOED AT AUBIES HOUSE! I DID! I POO POOED IN AUBIE'S POTTY!!!""Explaining to MaMa what a big girl she is"
It continued into Saturday night, when we went back to the coliseum for the AU basketball game (we beat Alabama! It was awesome!). Afterwards, the whole lot of us headed to Chili's for dinner. Emma Kate went in the bathroom there and emerged from the bathroom, claiming her victory at the top of her lungs again...
"Mommy, Daddy, Unc, MaMa---I POOOOOO POOOOOOOOOed. I poooooo poooooed. I pooooooooo poooooooed on the pottttttyyyyyy"
We were all very excited for her, and mortified for us. To all of the lovely patrons of Chili's on Saturday night, I apologize.