My lack of having anything to do with FB and instagram is begining to make me feel like the unpopoular kid in the lunch room given all the posts and love being thrown around these past couple days about sharing contact information.
Oh no, you're totally in the right. It's probably a very stupid decision to share everything. LOL
Plus now how will I ever have anything original to post?!?!
Post by humpforfree on Oct 30, 2014 12:39:58 GMT -5
I just wrote a check for all new kitchen cabinets. (hot) & . Today I also took delivery of a couple thousand dollars worth of furniture and plumbing fixtures. And yesterday was a $500 lighting delivery. Tomorrow $300 rug delivery. I liked this construction way better when my H was selecting and paying for everything.
Also, I am working from home and the trick or treat bucket of candy is sitting in front of me. How will I explain the missing Kit Kats to my husband?
Kit Kats are the worst candy. My H keeps eating them and telling me that I bought crappy candy. The Reese's Cups are sitting right there!!
I have a bag of Reese's too that I would much prefer. BUT the Kit Kat bag was already opened, so I thought I would be stealthy and eat those.. But now I've eaten too many that he will DEFINITELY know I've had more than a couple. Also, I've been burying the wrappers. Maybe that should go in the confessions thread...
Post by waterchurch on Oct 30, 2014 13:30:00 GMT -5
Tuesday morning I woke up with a bad calf cramp. It still hurts! Give it up, spasming muscle! Ugh. In happier news we do not owe the IRS an extra 40k like they say. DH looked last night at our return and it's all right there, it must be a mistake that some computer didn't read correctly. Whew!
I missed the mass FB friending. My mom and sisters and other family members are so nosy about who likes/comments on my stuff on fb, that I am hesitant anyway. But then I feel like an outsider.
THIS IS MY DAD. "Who is this person? Why are you friends with so many people in California? How do you know xyz?"
I just refuse to answer or say 'I don't know' or blame college/grad school.
What is it with parents and these questions?
I blame it on the fact that my mom has approximately 75 FB friends, so it puts our stuff/stuff we comment on or like on her feed. "Who is Jane? What was her maiden name?" Fortunately I don't think my mom has figured out how to click around profiles and figure out I have a lot of far-flung friends.
I usually say "oh, a client" or "someone from work" or "friend from college" and then change the subject.
After an hour long battle my DD is finally asleep. I came down to rest my eyes on the couch and all I hear is my neighbors kids alternating between arguing at the top of their lungs over a whistle and blowing said whistle as loud as they can. Rage!