If I sat down and made a list it would be remarkably short. It was a nice day. Beck napped, I worked on my to do list, screwed around on Facebook and even ran some errands. I heard the entire family history of a woman at Walmart who was also waiting to return some items. Oddly enough she just made me realize how lucky I am and her life wasn't even bad. Baked cupcakes with the kids, got beat at two games of Go Fish and came home to my mom cooking for me. Finished dinner and remarked at how incredible Katie is, she's reading to me. It blows my mind. We laughed about heaven being covered in chewed up poopy diapers, that would be Milo's (our dead dogs) idea of heaven. I was looking forward to complaining to my husband about my mother in law. Just a normal day.
Wednesday, November 4
The thing that pissed me off today.
But I am sitting here mad and frustrated by my lying husband. Damn I hate being lied to. Mostly because I feel like he must think I am an idiot. Perhaps I am.
Posted by H Digby at 9:55:00 PM
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment