Monday, April 30, 2012
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Y'all. I rarely call a sick day, yet here we are. Not feeling too creative, I decided to post this picture. From Christmas. For two reasons.
First, I guess I kind of misled you about the rest of my house not being girly.
Second, look what is on t.v. If I ever forget when I took this picture, I can just look at the t.v. and know.
Monday, April 16, 2012
Friday, April 13, 2012
Given that I will be taking away the possibility that I will ever again have child, the LEAST my husband could do is let me have a puppy.
Yet here we are. Puppyless. Because my husband hates puppies.
I am not, by nature, a brow-beater or a nag. Yet here I have nagged and begged and won't let it go. And he won't budge.
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
First of all, there is no expectation of privacy if you are twitting all over the planet using your real name. So. I feel like I can call her on this without the drama that ensued when I found her myspace page. Although, still, there - NO EXPECTATION OF PRIVACY.
She was all mad and accused me of snooping when we discussed the myspace page. Excuse me. You take a desk job and sit there for eight plus hours without getting a little bit distracted at around 3:45 each afternoon and then begin googling people you know. Or pictures of puppies. I'm just saying. If I didn't have a job, I am sure I would not be so in the know about the social media forums of our children.
If I call her on this (because it's some fake drama about her family - mostly her mom's side - but still disrespectful and wrong), the twit site would go down and we would lose some of the clues we have about what is going on in her life. And, as noted, it's really only mean things about her mom. But if I know that some of the drama is fake, is it all fake?
Thank God the youngest child in the house is a boy. So much less drama.
Monday, April 9, 2012
As things are going well at the place of employ, I felt like assuming a bit more of a professional handbag. See to the left. Amazing, huh? It is the perfect color to wear with gold or silver. And it holds all these things in nice little separate compartments:
My driving glasses, in their case
My sunglasses, in their case
My work phone
My personal phone
My makeup bag
My big overstuffed wallet
My Sirius radio
My set of keys fit for a janitor
And it all tucks under my arm. Praise be the Coach Jayden.