...the last few days or so.
  
The pics aren't that great, but you get the idea. I found some nifty little beads and things to make me some anklets. It's much more than I ever did with my beaded necklaces. My new digimon game we got yesterday. It's frustrating me already. I'll be getting the walkthrough/cheat stuff later on today.
  
This is what the boys' daddy got for father's day. I know, it's a little dorky but he likes it. They are the boys' real hand and foot prints. It wasn't easy to get paint on their little hands and feet. Then get it on the shirt without them smearing it around. You can't see it in the pics, but you can see all the creases and lines in their hands and feet.
My oldest sister called me from VA, this weekend. They are doing great. (They are the ones who came home recently from Germany and they have both been discharged from the military.) She may be getting a job in a store security as a manager. She's had plenty of training, she was an investigator as an MP. He's trying to find a job as a police officer. I'm not sure but I think he just wants to be the little guy on the totem pole. Don't get the wrong idea about that, there's no shame in wanting to be the cop on the street. I hope he gets the job he wants.
Littler sister called me yesterday. They are pondering moving far away. I don't blame her. I understand that one. Her husband is a welder, he learned from his dad, he's good at it. He's pondering taking classes and then going to do underwater welding. Which we know from some of se7en's posts can be a bit dangerous. She wants to come over on her lunch hour. I don't know why she thought she needed to ask. She also offered to watch the boys after she gets off work, if I wanted to get a job a couple days a week. I'll think on that a while. I like the idea. I would rather have a job I enjoyed rather than one just to get out of my house. I wouldn't mind learning some computer programming. Just enough to be able to build my own computer. I just don't want to take classes. Teachers have always taken too long to teach something. I learn at a different rate than most people. I might do that. With online classes now, maybe they'd let you learn at your own pace.
Talked to my hubby the other day. It seems he didn't realize that when I told him he wasn't allowed to talk to my father about certain things that it was because the man would tell me how bad of a wife I was. Hmm. Keeps telling me to just put it behind me. It isn't that easy and he doesn't really have any idea. I told him again he needs to not push me. That's when I lash out. There are times when I know I have to do it, I just can't. So generally I do a few dishes, clean 1 area and that's it. So my house is generally in a semi-clean state. I have been in hiding a bit. I'm unsure whether I really needed that or not. Hubby was gonna take the boys to my fathers yesterday. He called over there and the bitch he married said my father beat the shit out of her the day before and he didn't live there anymore. I'll tell you my thoughts on this. I do feel a certain sense of satisfaction and she deserved it. I don't condone or wish anything like that on anyone, but her, I just feel a sort of glee, I guess. Does that make me a bad person? Not really. Taking into account both of them lie and exaggerate, I'm sure no one will ever know what really happened there. Also if he really did do that, she'd be in the hospital for a week. There's a difference between smacked or pushed and beating the shit out of someone. Actually, for both sides, I don't really care. I think it's funny, maybe a little poetic justice. Of course there is a possibility that he just wasn't there and she made it up hoping I would run over there or something. She is capable of that, she's done similar shit before. Oh well. |