I am currently in a parking lot in a semi-sketchy neighborhood waiting for H to look at a truck. The seller's name is blaze, he originally wanted to meet last night at 11 p.m., and we had to call and wake him up this morning when he stood us up for when we were supposed to meet at 8:00.
Blaze has like 4 carats of cubic zirconia in each ear and looks like he is either hungover or methed out and H just got into his car with him and drove away. One of us in the marriage is either more trusting or a lot dumber than the other. (Hint: I am the one sitting in my own car with the doors locked.)
I'm going to return something I bought at Walmart on Friday. I'm cringing because I went there for this toy and cringing because I have to go back to return it.
Apparently when I was pregnant last year I decided to not put any of the holiday decorations back in the box where the holiday decorations go and I can't find anything.
Also, every house we have passed has at least two windows boarded up or covered in plastic. 95% have a sign that says "no trespassing" or "beware of dog".
Also, every house we have passed has at least two windows boarded up or covered in plastic. 95% have a sign that says "no trespassing" or "beware of dog".
H took us to a discount furniture store like that. I refused to get out of the car. I also told him I thought all the furniture 'fell out of the back of a truck' and that's why it's so cheap.
Post by zeewifeandmama on Nov 30, 2014 9:30:55 GMT -5
Taking my DD to a birthday party for a girl in her class. Kinda dreading it. So far I haven't meshed well with any of the parents from her school. I feel like the awkward turtle in the corner.
Post by scribellesam on Nov 30, 2014 9:42:13 GMT -5
Ugh just coming out of 12 hours of vomity food poisoning fun. Costco hot dogs may be ruined for me forever. I can tell my milk supply took a hit, DS2 was nursing constantly last night. I'm off to drink a gallon of water and maybe eat some dry toast if I'm feeling really brave.
He had a pile of paperwork where the last bill of sale showed someone named michael in 2007. H said, who's michael? And blaze yelled at his girlfriend "WHY DOES THE PAPER SAY MICHAEL AND NOT FUCKING BRAD?"
Blaze also assured H that everything checked out when he was released from prison last month.
Also, he didn't want to let H test drive it because other people will fuck it up. Okay, Mr. Felony Mobile.
I am going in for a Brazilian at 2:00. OMG I am scared.
You can either take an Advil beforehand or have a stiff drink. I prefer the stiff drink route, but I can also walk to or take public transportation to waxing appointments. If you have to drive, Advil would be better.
I have so many things I've done this past week that would either get me flamed or have me labeled as a crazy person. One of them is making 8,000 appointments with specialists to help with DS's crap latch at the expense of my own work. So I'm out a lot of $$$ on out-of-network providers AND I can't bill for work that I have been unable to complete. And next week looks like more of the same. I canceled the nanny for everything except my own physical therapy appointment.
But, at some point I would like to post a coherent vent about how unfortunate it is that good breastfeeding support seems to be a privilege, when it should just be part and parcel of standard post-natal care.
Post by dukesilver on Nov 30, 2014 11:13:58 GMT -5
I cannot stop laughing at the whole Blaze saga. Hilarious.
3 of the 4 days we had off this weekend V took a pretty decent morning nap, but we had company all of those days so we couldn't nap ourselves. And today, our last day off and only day without visitors and she's decided that 10 minutes was a sufficient nap. She's also super freaking grumpy and I'm sick. Grrrr.
anna7602 I'm sorry LC appts aren't covered. Mine was invaluable for months, but she was covered through our pedi practice. I agree their support should be standard.
He had a pile of paperwork where the last bill of sale showed someone named michael in 2007. H said, who's michael? And blaze yelled at his girlfriend "WHY DOES THE PAPER SAY MICHAEL AND NOT FUCKING BRAD?"
Blaze also assured H that everything checked out when he was released from prison last month.
Also, he didn't want to let H test drive it because other people will fuck it up. Okay, Mr. Felony Mobile.
I was just going to ask about the title! Great Sunday morning story to read while drinking my coffee lol
DS had a shit night (always on the nights DH works overnight). I determined it was the seasoning on the veggies he had for dinner. Poor kid was scrunching his knees up and farting up a storm. I finally got to sleep around 3 am.
Now, both DH and DS are napping, but I had work to do since tomorrow is month end. When they wake up, we're going to my dad and stepmothers for Thanksgiving Part 3. I'm over turkey.
Post by matildasun on Nov 30, 2014 12:16:37 GMT -5
We are having a super lazy day. It is nice, because we have had a busy couple of weeks. My mom visited, we had A's birthday party, and my in-laws came for Thanksgiving.
It is a game day and the damn helicopters and planes are going to drive me mad.
Post by noodleskooze on Nov 30, 2014 12:25:37 GMT -5
DH is putting a piece of broccoli on the spoon with Leo's berry yogurt because L is being stubborn about vegetables. Gross...but Leo is now getting upset if there is not a piece of broccoli on the spoon with the yogurt, so whatever works, right?
I just slipped and fell in the target parking lot. I think it made my pee a little.
Being pregnant is full of indignities.
OMG! Are you ok?
I think so? TMI: I smelled my underwear and am pretty sure it's just pee. It smells different than when my water broke with DD. I am laying down for a few minutes now. I hate calling, and we are 2.5 hours away from home at my parents' house so I really don't want them to tell me to go in here to get checked out. :/