snacky-poo!
Well, here we are again...it's Hump Day!So far so good. I am enjoying baby carrots and a turkey sandwich and Kiss.
At least Pandora isn't giving me Christmas Music again...that nearly killed me.
I don't even want to think if Christmas. Another season of attempting which side of the family to spend with. We keep saying that we are not going to do three, four, fifty celebrations but we always do. Not that I don't want to see the family...it's a fun time of the year but I need a donut to sit on by the time it is over from all the riding in the car. Remember I come from the family that doesn't go anywhere.
I am guessing that another trip to Dickinson will be in our future unless Wayne & Nancy come this direction and bring Ruth. That would really be nice as then we can perhaps have something at our house and still be able to do something with Terry & Laurie, if they don't go to Conneticut with Laurie's parents. I guess we will see how that goes.
Hell, I am just trying to find some time to run back to Jamestown. I know my grandma wants to see me...the following is a pretty good sign:
Answering Machine on Saturday:
Saturday, 1:28 pm "Debbie, are you ever home? This is Grandma."
End of Message.
Ugh ugh ugh.
And everyone wonders why I am unstable. First of all...if any of you know me well enough you can see the first problem there. Second, I know who you are...my god.
So with that I am going to see what I can do. I don't think that she understands however that I am not always sitting at home on the weekends. I don't have a Thursday afternoon to run to Walmart and buy asswipe. I am talking to the asswipe on the phone attempting to coax him into not feeding me shit.
Someday someone will understand my plight. Till then, I will be sobbing in the corner.
eating girl scout cookies.
cuz they rock.
posted by Deb @ 12:31 PM
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