Post by redheadbaker on May 1, 2015 8:53:11 GMT -5
FI just called me -- he had just found out that his uncle (his dad's brother) died very suddenly and unexpectedly last night from cardiac arrest. he was only 62. I'd met him a couple of times (one of those times was before I even met FI!), and he was a very nice, funny man. I feel awful for his wife and two sons (both in their early 20s).
I was singing one song this morning while getting ready. DH walked by humming a different song, and before I knew it I was singing THAT song. I could hear him giggling to himself in the bedroom about his handiwork. Fucker.
Post by StrawberryBlondie on May 1, 2015 9:13:54 GMT -5
I accidentally spoiled a present DH ordered for me. I bought a stainless steel pan a couple of weeks ago. I love it. I wanted to buy one more, but because they're expensive, i asked if he minded.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
As a surprise I bought DH tickets to go see Weird Al when he's in town next month! I'm so excited, initially we couldn't go because the timing just didn't work out, but our travel plans for that weekend changed, and now we're free and clear. He's been so bummed about not being able to go, it's been so hard to keep the tickets a secret.
My big HM race is on Sunday. Realtor just called to book a house showing at 2pm on Saturday, and we have a family party at 4. So much for a restful evening/Saturday. Gah.
Post by meshaliuknits on May 1, 2015 11:49:18 GMT -5
I fell down a rap battle hole on YouTube. I've been saying I'm "super classy, swagalicious extremely ferocious" followed by "love me and despair" ever since.
I just ordered lunch with a large coke. I'm feeling slightly guilty since I don't drink soda, but dammit, I have a nagging headache and I think the soda will help.
I was in the middle of explaining something to a guy, and his phone rang. He didn't even say, "Excuse me, I need to take this." He just took it out of his pocket and answered. Right in the middle of my explanation.
He took one look at my face and hurriedly wrapped the convo up. He said, "My wife gives me that look." I said, "Oh yeah? And what does it usually mean?" Him, "That I'm in deep shit."
TWO MORE DAYS!!!! And I found out today that her boyfriend, partner, whateverheis is going with her which means he WON'T BE BED CHECKING ME!! At least next week. She's going onto another vaca the week after and he's coming back. Hopefully the weather will be nice and he will want to golf all day, every day.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley