And then she got roses...
20 August, 2001 - 4:41 p.m.

And then she got roses

Let me recap what looked to be a very bleak and depressing day�

  • Woke up to kids fighting over Playstation
  • Tried to sleep until 11 AM, because I won't get to do that much longer on a Monday. Instead, lay in bed until 11 AM listening to kids fight (see above), being too cold or too hot, and trying to ignore phone ringing.
  • Went to eat breakfast (yes, at 11 AM) but only had a choice of one cereal. Grudgingly choked down Honey Nut Cheerios.
  • Got asked 450,000 times when we were going to the hobby store, if kid could go outside/inside, if friends could come in, if kid could do this, that, or the other thing.
  • Cleaned up dog barf.
  • Spilled half a glass of ginger ale all over kitchen floor, cabinets, walls and probably the ceiling too, but I'm not mopping that.
  • Took dog out only to find out she just wanted to sniff the entire yard, not do her business.
  • Left dog out only to listen to her bark at kids, bark at other dogs, bark at wind, bark, bark, bark, bark, bark.
  • Find muddy footprints across dining room.
  • Find Booie on back porch changing the entry mat's color from green to brown, only after which she decides to remove shoes.
  • Get finger slammed in door by Booie.
  • Cry.

And then�

  • Get dozen roses from husband "Just Because�"

I swear the man has telepathy sometimes. Unfortunately, he doesn't always use it. He used it when I really needed it though, and I feel a whole lot better today.


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