It's been a while since I did this, but ya'll know how this works. I did warn you, remember that. My brain does not work in straight lines and it goes faster than my mouth does. So, inevitably there will be times that there are missing words and/or sentences because I thought I already said it.
  Cartoons were decent this weekend. For some reason, ABC family thinks Power Rangers from hell is the thing to do, they've been running them all morning on Saturdays for the past month or so. FUCKERS! I want my damn cartoons back! I miss beyblade! Shaman King was confusing, again. I still like it though. I didn't get to see my Saturday Night cartoons, hubby turned the tv off on me. I was reading while waiting for my cartoons. I was looking up every once in a while and the damn tv was magically shut off. Damn near all the cartoons are in re-run mode. That's pretty disappointing.
  Had to let go of my library books. That was a very sad moment. I enjoyed them so much. I did get a shipment of 4 from Harlequin though. They were very good. I get the historical ones. My Zooba book should be here soon, it's Tanequil. I wanna go to the library again!
  Hubby worked ALL weekend. UGH! 3 people in the kitchen in an 'on the water' restaraunt on a Saturday night. If that ain't suicidal, I don't know what is. Some other place just a few miles down, water miles not land ones, lost their 'chef' on Saturday. I said, 'You mean one with the pretty piece of paper?'. Then I started giggling. That was really stupid of the owners. They had to shut the place down and were sending the customers over to Paradise, where hubby was working. It's stupid to hire a chef, more... it's idiotic to hire one and let him run the kitchen however he wants and you don't have a clue what he's doing. Not only do you run the risk of him killing your profits or making really bad food that the summer people won't eat, if he quits on you, you have to shut the place down. LMAO! Summer people come here to play on the water and want 'water food'. Mostly something they can take on the boats. If they wanted fancy food, they would have stayed in the damn city!
  Watched the Chiefs game on friday. I thought they were gonna do okay, but then they screwed themselves. They played the Vikings in Minnesota. The field looked like crap. You'd think they'd spend the money to make it look nice, people pay enough for the tickets! The last, I think, 2 minutes of the game was hilarious! A defensive Viking player got called for 'roughing the passer' twice......IN A ROW! Suffice it to say, I'm very sure he won't make the team this year. Half the distance to the goal from the spot and well, they gave away that touchdown. LMAO. Hubby was so tired he was asleep and missed the only touchdown the Chiefs made. Poor guy, he was so disappointed with the way they were playing. I didn't have the heart to wake him, he looked so tired. He's going to Saturday's game with his brother. He also got the Dec. 2 tickets from him. We are going to watch them play the Broncos. We're gonna need a babysitter. Volunteers?! Atleast I probably won't get sunburned this time. It should be pretty mild. I'll wear one of my Mickey sweatshirts. It's hard for me to get cold. The seats are front row, behind and a little left of one of the goal posts. It'll be great. Last year we got to see the players warm up. Ain't nothing like watching them stretch! ;) That's always been my favorite part of football games from way back in highschool!
  Kids are brats as always. That's ok, they're my brats. Lemme tell you a funny story, pay real close attention now! Friday night, kids are messing around and supposed to be in bed sleeping. They always climb up onto their windowsill and jump down onto the floor. Steven always hurts himself and screeches a bit. This time it was a different sound. As always, Mikel knocks on the door, 'mommy, steven hurt hisself'. The sound of his screeching was different than usual. Any mother knows what I mean by that. I go upstairs, calm him down and ask him what happened. Cry some more. Calm down. Steven says: 'Mikel bit me'. Now, if ya'll will remember, Steven has been blaming everything on Mikel for quite some time, and Mikel rarely actually hurts Steven. So I look at Mikel, 'Mikel, did you bite Steven?' 'No mommy, Steven bit his own self'. Mommy: (is laughing her ass off at this point) 'Steven did you bite yourself?' Steven: {really pathetic voice, quietish} 'YaaAAAAH!' Mommy: (laughs harder) That was so damn funny. I took him out to look at it in the light. That boy bit himself really fucking hard. I'm laughing just remembering. The indentations are still there. It was already bruising too. I asked why, and he said he didn't know. Boy must have been curious or something. I told him not to do it again and he says: 'Okaaaaay' in that really pathetic voice. I still can't believe my 2 year old bit himself that hard just for kicks, but he did. LMFAO!
  Well that damn story sidetracked me and I don't remember what else I was gonna say. Oh, well. Trashman finally has a new post up. About damn time! |