I have been sick for the last few days. Started Thursday and finally this morning, I feel alive again. Nothing is worse than being laid out on the couch! Sneezing, runny nose and the worst of it, coughing! I have a ton of things to do, first and foremost, my blogs, mainly this one. I recently changed the template and most of the stuff I had on my side bar is gone, now I need to add it all again! Yeah, fun. I also need to stop by and visit a few friend, see what is new with everyone else!
Finally Feel Alive
You Called About Thatl!
It’s 8:30 am, I am at work feeling fortunate that nobody has been pestering me. Granted I have only been here for a half an hour, but I still feel fortunate!
So my phone rings, it is now 8:46 am, it is my husband. Now mind you, he is already 46 minutes late for work. So stumped that he even called me this early, I asked what was up.
“What happened to all the cereal you bought?” he asks
“What are you talking about?” I asked back.
“You bought 3 boxes of cereal and all there is left is enough for one bowl!” he replied
OH MY GOD, are you kidding me I think to my self.
“Well, Zach has cereal every morning and I have had cereal a few times this week. Plus, he eats a bowl of cereal everyday after school. What’s the big deal?” I said with a touch of irritation in my voice.
His response “Well, I only had one bowl out of all that cereal and I just don’t understand where all the cereal went to. I guess I had better leave what is left for him.” (Him would be my son)”
“No, eat the cereal.” I told him “I can always buy some more and it really is not that big of a deal.”
Conversation over……for now. (My husband can’t just drop things and move on. More will be coming, trust me.)
Now I often wonder how much of childish petty crap one women can take. I mean really, you are 32 years old, not 13, like my son. Quite honestly, nobody complains when you take ½ the bag of potato chips to work with you.
NO MORE CEREAL FOR YOU ZACHARY!!
So my phone rings, it is now 8:46 am, it is my husband. Now mind you, he is already 46 minutes late for work. So stumped that he even called me this early, I asked what was up.
“What happened to all the cereal you bought?” he asks
“What are you talking about?” I asked back.
“You bought 3 boxes of cereal and all there is left is enough for one bowl!” he replied
OH MY GOD, are you kidding me I think to my self.
“Well, Zach has cereal every morning and I have had cereal a few times this week. Plus, he eats a bowl of cereal everyday after school. What’s the big deal?” I said with a touch of irritation in my voice.
His response “Well, I only had one bowl out of all that cereal and I just don’t understand where all the cereal went to. I guess I had better leave what is left for him.” (Him would be my son)”
“No, eat the cereal.” I told him “I can always buy some more and it really is not that big of a deal.”
Conversation over……for now. (My husband can’t just drop things and move on. More will be coming, trust me.)
Now I often wonder how much of childish petty crap one women can take. I mean really, you are 32 years old, not 13, like my son. Quite honestly, nobody complains when you take ½ the bag of potato chips to work with you.
NO MORE CEREAL FOR YOU ZACHARY!!
FINALLY
They fixed whay ever error was keeping me from redirecting to my custom domain.
Those of you who link to me, I LUV YA ALL, please update your url to adoseofnonsense.com
Thanx
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