I'm wtf-ing the fact that my mil told my h he needs to lose weight. The dr says that he is going to need surgery on his shoulder in the next month or so and we would do it sooner but we're switching insurance companies and the dr wants to make sure they'll cover it. Something about paperwork. I don't remember. Whatever. So dh was telling his mom about needing surgery and she says, point blank, "you're too heavy for surgery. You need to lose weight before you go under. It's not healthy to be this overweight for surgery." I feel so bad for him. He's gained a lot over the last year. He knows this. He's had to buy new clothes and hates how he looks. The poor guy can't work out and it bothers him. It's his issue to carry and he'll fix it when he's ready. I tell him he looks hot no matter what size his jeans are.
Who tells another person, let alone their son, that they are too heavy and need to lose weight? Assholes, that's who.
Yeah, that's pretty harsh, I would be hurt by that definitely!
I am wtfing myself for 3 glasses of wine last night. Wtf H who is hogging the laptop so I have to type this on my phone. And wtf at the guinea pigs who are currently inside (due to heat) and making SO MUCH NOISE. Shut up rodents!!
Yeah, that's pretty harsh, I would be hurt by that definitely!
I am wtfing myself for 3 glasses of wine last night. Wtf H who is hogging the laptop so I have to type this on my phone. And wtf at the guinea pigs who are currently inside (due to heat) and making SO MUCH NOISE. Shut up rodents!!
I kept mine in the opposite side of the house from where we slept because mine was so noisy. Maybe put them in a laundry room or bathroom?
Post by thedahliharpa on Dec 21, 2014 0:33:55 GMT -5
A weird day long buttery taste in the back of my throat. I don't know if it was the avocados or the pink sea salt I put on them but it won't go away. Weird.