My baby shower was today, and I got some Gerber and Disney onesies that I could do without. I have no idea where they're from...can I just see if Walmart will take them for store credit?
I did that with stuff at different stores until I figured out where it came from. Google where the brand is sold if possible, get store credit and buy diapers and wipes is what I did.
This weekend I found the key to earthly happiness.
An unemployed husband with a financial backer (ie dh took vacation days) moderate drinking nightly, sex daily, and lots of kid friendly social engagements involving meats prepared outside.
What?! I thought it was supposed to disappear after 8 seconds. Lord help anyone that has the see all 4 of my chins in the selfie pictures or even better my shallow pregnant belly button on one of those websites. They might vomit.
I remember when the big word of warning was "...and make sure to get the negatives!".
After dealing with middle schoolers this past semester, my praise to the Lord has gone through the roof for AOL being the worst thing around in my teen years. Not even so much of my stupidity in high school or college, but because there'd be so much more digital proof of my dorkiness.
Post by ProfessorArtNerd on Jun 2, 2013 21:43:29 GMT -5
I really want to watch GoT, based on the number of posts about it here and on fb but dh is writing a paper. Ughhhhh. I should be encourging him, I know I know. Especially given my profession, lol. Hurry that shit up, dorkus!
I don't think Megan's going to get stabbed...mad men likes to play within history, not make up a bunch of new shit...plus, they've never been that literal.
Just checking in after a great day with the hubby!! We have been having a bit of "stuff" lately, and just needed to chill.
Surprised him by saying we are going for coffee, and we ended up in Niagara Falls! ( i had already arranged early in the morning and packed a bag)
So just thought I would pop in for some good news for once, and oh also, ( not tryingto brag, ) but my aunt passed away last year and I received my inheritence. A very life changing amount for me anyway, and as of next week I will be completely DEBT FREE!! YAY happy dance happy dance.
Have a great rest of the evening, and pop back in tommorow.
OK.. so that wasn't a confession. My confession is that he doesn't live here (he visits monthly) and is looking to be more NY based.. but we've already talked about me coming out to visit him. He's flying back into the city in 2 weeks and has invited me to fly over to Europe and visit whenever I'm free. I'm actually considering it.
I'll say it again, I don't want you to get kidnapped and end up in a freezer!!
I cried this morning when H went back to CA. He told me he might not come back this weekend and will just come for father's day/my dad's birthday the following weekend. Then I cried more.
Stupid.
When DH was deploying and I was pregnant I told him if he loved me he wouldn't leave. I was in the Army too and stuff, come on stupid you know how this works.
My flameful is that we had an insanely expensive dinner last night ($370ish for 2 - thank goodness for gift card for most of it) and I seriously thought it was ok just not totally awesome. I've had better meals at Outback.
i don't believe the farmer had such an expensive dinner, even if it was with a gift card. but i am curious as to where.
When DH was deploying and I was pregnant I told him if he loved me he wouldn't leave. I was in the Army too and stuff, come on stupid you know how this works.
lol!
I know! Today was just one of those days, you know? I'm going to blame it on a mixture of PMS and being over still living at my parents. I need my own space and some time that is just us. I feel like we have maybe 4 hours of alone time a weekend when he comes in because I'm constantly sharing him with either his brother or my mom and dad.
To be clear I was calling myself stupid. But yeah, I totally get you. You can be rational as fuck 99 percent of the time, and then that one goodbye blindsides you and turns you into a wreck.
I'll say it again, I don't want you to get kidnapped and end up in a freezer!!
Lol, I know, I know! I'm definitely trying not to! I didn't meet him online or anything, actually. I had just gotten my hair done and it was raining and 5 o'clock.. I did NOT want to fight the train traffic so I dashed into the W hotel since they have a couple nice bars there. At about 6-ish I had finished my drink and wasn't sure if I wanted to wait a little while longer or not. He had sat down next to me and asked me if I wanted another. I said sure.. I'm not gonna turn down a free drink, lol! Anyway, after a few more drinks, he paid and took me out to dinner. From there I grabbed a cab home and he insisted on riding with me to make sure I got there OK. We've talked every day since! So far, he doesn't seem like an axe murderer, but who can tell?
See, this totally changes my initial opinion of the situation.
Oh yes, definitely. I was just assuming in my head that you had met him online, he lives in Europe and you've talked on the phone. I was thinking "She's gonna visit him in Europe??" So yeah, glad to see there's a lot more to the story and it involves an actual face to face encounter. I don't know you very well but you can put me in the Hopeshedoesntwindupinafreezer camp.
Actually, dinner was fantastic too.. He told me to pick wherever I wanted to go, so I chose Benjamin's, one of my favorites. It's pretty expensive though, but whatever.. he said anywhere! So we got there and he asked me what wine I felt like having, then he ordered us a bottle of it. Then when the waiter came over, he had me pick out my favorite from the menu for both of us. I was like "Hm.. should we get the mashed potatoes or the asparagus? Or maybe the broccoli?" he said "How about all of it?" so we got all of it, lol! It really was a great time.
This sounds like the beginning of a Hugh Grant love story.
My 'nother random is that I can't stop reading autocorrect fails. It's a problem. My stomach hurts from laughing, I feel nauseous, my eyeliner is running and I sound absolutely ridiculous. I think I have found my own special key to happiness.
This sounds like the beginning of a Hugh Grant love story.
My 'nother random is that I can't stop reading autocorrect fails. It's a problem. My stomach hurts from laughing, I feel nauseous, my eyeliner is running and I sound absolutely ridiculous. I think I have found my own special key to happiness.
Figures.. I'm a sucker for those movies.
And I looove DYAC. I cry from laughing almost every single time.
It's a problem. DH was seriously concerned earlier. Like legit trying to make eye contact make sure I don't need help type concerned.