Random Thought Whenever
I fried some chicken tonight. Mmm mmm GOOD.
We have two working toilets now, at a total cost of over $500. &%*T!
I'm pretty sure that not a single one of the students in my 7th period class has a chance of staying out of prison. I'm DEFINITELY sure that I won't shed a tear when they leave for the summer, but I will shed tears if any of them are in my class next year for 8th grade.
My boss is a micro manager.
Please, dear Lord, please let them hire Cool Assistant Principal to replace Micro Manager Principal next year. Please.
If we don't make hotel reservations soon, our San Francisco trip isn't going to happen.
Last night in the "travel" section of Books a Million, Tim almost backed out of San Fran after he read that the big event in June is a gay festival, and that mimes are out in full force in June.
I do agree that both are major negatives.
I wonder if the mimes are gay.
Tim wants to buy a new dining room set before this weekend. We recently bought a bedroom suite, a toilet, and some other pricey stuff, plus Tim's second job is over after May, so this relaxed spending surprises me. We usually try to stop the bleeding after such financial hemorrhaging.
Could Tim be working for the mafia or something?
Maybe he's nesting.
I hope the baby's okay. It sucks not being able to feel it or have anything to reassure you. I'm just sorta taking a guy's word that everything's okay.
I ordered one of those doppler things so I can listen to the heartbeat. I know, I know. Waste of money, blah blah blah. Do you think the doppler waves or whatever will screw the baby up? Even if I do it forty times a day?
We should sell the pool table and make this room into a playroom.
We had a buyer for the hot tub, but couldn't figure out how to make a 35 inch high hot tub fit through a 32 inch wide door.
Any hillbilly husband out there want another hot tub and know how to fit one through a small space?
How about a pool table? Hmm? Any takers?
Surely he's just nesting.
I hope the baby's okay.
We have two working toilets now, at a total cost of over $500. &%*T!
I'm pretty sure that not a single one of the students in my 7th period class has a chance of staying out of prison. I'm DEFINITELY sure that I won't shed a tear when they leave for the summer, but I will shed tears if any of them are in my class next year for 8th grade.
My boss is a micro manager.
Please, dear Lord, please let them hire Cool Assistant Principal to replace Micro Manager Principal next year. Please.
If we don't make hotel reservations soon, our San Francisco trip isn't going to happen.
Last night in the "travel" section of Books a Million, Tim almost backed out of San Fran after he read that the big event in June is a gay festival, and that mimes are out in full force in June.
I do agree that both are major negatives.
I wonder if the mimes are gay.
Tim wants to buy a new dining room set before this weekend. We recently bought a bedroom suite, a toilet, and some other pricey stuff, plus Tim's second job is over after May, so this relaxed spending surprises me. We usually try to stop the bleeding after such financial hemorrhaging.
Could Tim be working for the mafia or something?
Maybe he's nesting.
I hope the baby's okay. It sucks not being able to feel it or have anything to reassure you. I'm just sorta taking a guy's word that everything's okay.
I ordered one of those doppler things so I can listen to the heartbeat. I know, I know. Waste of money, blah blah blah. Do you think the doppler waves or whatever will screw the baby up? Even if I do it forty times a day?
We should sell the pool table and make this room into a playroom.
We had a buyer for the hot tub, but couldn't figure out how to make a 35 inch high hot tub fit through a 32 inch wide door.
Any hillbilly husband out there want another hot tub and know how to fit one through a small space?
How about a pool table? Hmm? Any takers?
Surely he's just nesting.
I hope the baby's okay.
Labels: family, I am not a hypochondriac, married life, random thought whenever, this house is trying to kill me
Well, I'd hate to see what a mime would do to show you he was gay. Tell Tim he'll be okay in San Fran - just tell him to be very cautious about bending over for any reason.
I'm sure the baby's fine.
Posted by
Anonymous |
9:06 PM
Tim said he's going to mime giving them some money if they hassle us. I've never seen a mime, but I am certain they would be fun to f*ck with.
Posted by
Mommy Needs a Xanax |
6:57 AM
We put our Free Hairwad Hot Tub outside. HH would either knock out a wall to remove the hot tub, or try taking off the door frame. That might gain a couple of inches.
Posted by
Hillbilly Mom |
6:14 PM