One month - teenager Free

A huge weight has lifted from my shoulders, at least for the next 30 days.

Teenager is in Missouri visiting her dad and his family. 30 days of not having to worry about whether or not she's pregnant, sneaking out of the house, or doing drugs.

30 days of not hearing "what's for dinner" the second I walk in the door from work.

30 days of not finding dishes all over the house from late night/early morning snacks.

I hope she has fun. I hope she stays safe. I hope she calls and says: I want to live with dad.

He deserves a turn.

Love, me

Comments

We'll miss you Old Man

This is Romeo, beloved kitty of Warren. Yesterday Warren IM'd me to tell me he was ready to put the old man down. Romeo had been ill with Kidney failure for about two years. He'd stopped eating and drinking the last few days. Well, I called the vet and made the appointment. It was a hugely emotional day for all of us, especially Warren. He'd had Romeo for 16 years. They'd seen a lot together. We went to the vets. They had a nice room for us with it's own outside exit. That was nice because we could leave straight out of that room and not see anyone. I'd never witnessed this before so I was really sort of shocked at how quickly it was done. Warren held him the entire time. I guess I expected they would take him away to do it. We will miss you old man. I kind of wonder why we don't do something like this for humans. It seems much more humane that the suffering we go through to get to the end.

Dinner Alone

Tonight was dinner alone night. Hubby had a late meeting which actually ran later than he'd anticipated. Well, with two dogs and two cats one is never really alone but I digress. He missed out on a fabulous dinner: baked potato ( if you're Dan Quail that would be 'potatoe', and most of you are likely to young to get that), salad, and a rather nicely done steak. By nicely done I mean pink in the middle. After 49 years I believe I've finally discovered the trick to cooking a nice steak on the cook top. Please let me know if you'd like to know the trick. I'd rather share it with you than let you spend 49 years trying to figure it out. I though about single people eating dinner alone which turned my thoughts to my mom. I dislike the thought of her eating alone every night. I wonder if she actually eats, alone or otherwise. Loneliness is just this great big well that sucks you down. ...

TO LOATHE OR NOT TO LOATHE.......

OKAY, that's not even a question. I feel an almost immeasurable certainty that the majority of women retain a vast amount of not only fear but actual loathing when it comes to bra shopping. While I cannot speak for all women I know that many of us dread this chore for a myriad of reasons but specifically because of this phrase: it's been discontinued. That phrase is enough to strike unequivocal grief into any woman. Why? Because of the toil and work that went into finding a particular bra. If I had boobs that fit into cute little Victoria Secret bras it wouldn't be that much of an issue. Unfortunately God blessed me in that department and whilst my husband is extremely appreciative of the original factor installs I possess, when it comes to buying a new bra I am not so appreciative. In recent years bra manufacturers have also decided that girls with a blessed chest also need a padded bra. I'm sorry, explain to me, in complete sentences, using words with no more than tw...

Homemaker Spy Log

Search This Blog