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Soooo, in lieu of a real post I am going to make a couple more confessions to you.
1. We live in area where there is a lot of construction still going on. Some of the fellows that work around here are not exactly the kind you would want to bring home to momma. Unless Momma worked at the jail. So, whenever we lock up the house I say to the boys in a very loud voice, "just wait while mommy sets the alarm, the alarm that calls the central monitoring station." You can never be too careful. Or paranoid. Whatever the case may be.
2. Last weekend I took the boys to McDonalds for lunch. We had several coupons I wanted to use, but you are only supposed to use one per purchase. So I went through the drive-thru twice. And I didn't even change clothes.
3. I have gone through an entire box of kleenex since Monday.
Now if you will excuse me, I need some tea.
Aaa choo.
12 comments:
Sorry you are feeling crappy! Hopefully that nasty cold will go away soon. But I have to say I LOVE the story about you going through the drive through twice!!!
Ma dose is abso pugged. I feel wour pain.
You went through the drive-thru twice? You crack me up!! I would have been to "chicken" and gone to a different drive-thru to use my second coupon.
I was in a very small town. My options were limited.
What Kelly said. I feel your pain. Ah, cold season, such a joy. Sorry about it.
That McD's thing is hilarious.
It's never pretty when the Momma gets sick. I can relate, I'd go through the McD's drive thru twice if I was sick and tired.
Hope you're feeling better real soon!
I now have a slight fever and achy joints. No stuffy nose as of yet. But, I have to ask, did you get me sick????
Too bad about the 'stuff'. Hope you're better very soon. Your story about locking up was for me. Thanks. When I come home and know the house is supposed to be empty, I say in a loud voice. "Are you here yet Rocky?" I think that Rocky sounds like the name of a tough guy and that just might scare an intruder.
Awww. I hope you get feeling better soon!
hehehe you still managed to be witty! Feel better soon.
Oh no... driving through the drive thru twice. You've succumbed to the workers' level.
When we have a taxi pick us up to take us to the airport, AD and I have a loud conversation in the backseat about Did I remember to tell Bob to feed the dobermans. No Bob. No dobermans.
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