People who air their dirty laundry on FB are sometimes the best train wrecks to watch. They also are the ones who should spend weeks cleaning up their time line.
My confession: I had ordered a fairly expensive photo package from my photographer and didn't tell H about it because I knew he'd get pissed. I got lucky in the money I was going to spend on training got freed up, so now I'm in the clear.
People who air their dirty laundry on FB are sometimes the best train wrecks to watch. They also are the ones who should spend weeks cleaning up their time line.
Yes! I go between "oh no she didn't...why would she post that?!?" to "omg, this is so trashy I just can't stop!"
Post by meshaliuknits on May 25, 2012 12:23:43 GMT -5
This morning before I left I told H "When I get home remind me to put in a load of laundry because my swimsuit is still dirty and I need it for class tomorrow. Oh, and my period is late and I think I might be pregnant."
We are taking DD to a party this weekend and aren't asking if she is invited beforehand. Its a cookout at their house at 1pm on a Sunday, so we figured we were in the clear.
I helped a friend score a diaper from a ridiculously hard to buy vendor (shuttup! that's not the flameful), and instead of putting the refunded money from the PP account back into the bank, I'm going to spend it on makeup.
A few weeks ago, the (expensive) hotel we stayed at for BIL's wedding only charged us for one night instead of two. I'm still betting they'll figure it out when they look over May revenues, but at this point I am not saying a word.
My birthday is Monday. DH, god love him, is the worst.ever gift-giver. He asked for a list this year of things I wanted. I oh-so-happily (and gratefully!) complied. He informed me earlier this week that he had decided to buy something not on my list. Fine. He floated one idea in particular that I HATE. Super-duper-fucking HATE and I'm going to be pissed if that's what he gets me. I tried kindly to let him know that I was not thrilled with the idea. I am terrified that he's going to spend a shit load of money on something I hate and don't want, and then I'll have to act all happy about it or try to tactfully find a way to tell him I hate it and want to return it. I know, I am such a fucking bitch.
Post by Daria Morgandorffer on May 25, 2012 12:43:59 GMT -5
I purposely woke DD up this morning because I knew I wasn't going to be able to see her today otherwise. H has the day off so he had to get up when I was leaving to take care of her. He was all "dang I wish she would have slept in later" and I was like "yea.....gotta go love you!"
Having sat through two closing ceremonies today, I don't get the huge deal some parents make about the end of Kindergarten, with balloons and gifts and flowers and signs.
dr.h is really down, and we both want a dog. I am seriously considering saying fuck it and going to the humane society this weekend. Bringing a dog into a 900-sf condo that already has two cats is probably a terrible idea. I've spent the whole day telling myself that we should not do this, and I still find myself thinking, "But dammit, I WANT one!"
There are definately breed types that work well in small spaces, harpy. Even larger ones. Just don't get a high energy type or you will lose your mind.
Surprisingly, I've heard one of the best breeds for condo/apartments are greyhounds.
dr.h is really down, and we both want a dog. I am seriously considering saying fuck it and going to the humane society this weekend. Bringing a dog into a 900-sf condo that already has two cats is probably a terrible idea. I've spent the whole day telling myself that we should not do this, and I still find myself thinking, "But dammit, I WANT one!"
You'll have to tell us how fatty fatty fat cat responds. I :heart: your lazy cat.
dr.h is really down, and we both want a dog. I am seriously considering saying fuck it and going to the humane society this weekend. Bringing a dog into a 900-sf condo that already has two cats is probably a terrible idea. I've spent the whole day telling myself that we should not do this, and I still find myself thinking, "But dammit, I WANT one!"
I recommend a pug. We got our pug when we lived in 600SF, and he was just fine. Since he's a lazy little porker, he and the cats get along perfectly.
LOL, mesh, Fatty would probably just hide under the bed and eventually learn to peacefully coexist/ignore the dog. The real concern is Velociraptor. Dude is so alpha. We need to get a lazy or low-energy dog that a) won't try to engage Velociraptor in play (so a puppy is out) and b) can be bossed around by Velociraptor.
Weight limit for our building is 50 pounds. If you find anything on www.wihumane.org, www.ozaukeehumane.org, or petfinder that you think would work for us, feel free to try to talk me into getting a dog.