I understand now I will never be the homemaker that my mother is. Which is fair, since she can't kick people in the head.
homemaker or head kicker. Are those the only options? Cause if so, I'm screwed as I am neither.
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I understand now I will never be the homemaker that my mother is. Which is fair, since she can't kick people in the head.
homemaker or head kicker. Are those the only options? Cause if so, I'm screwed as I am neither.
homemaker or head kicker. Are those the only options? Cause if so, I'm screwed as I am neither.
Head kicking is what I do better than my mother. I suspect you teach kids better than she does. There's usually something.
AND, FTR, it's too damn cold this morning. 48F is just wrong.
It's like 10 here. I was all excited, thinking, "Finally, it feels like winter for once." Winters in Chicago usually feel too mild to me.
It was around 44F here in MA this morning which just felt so un-winter-like that it was wrong like a wrong thing. It's now up towards the 50s.
Oh well, give it a day (hour?) or two and it will be sub-zero again I'm sure.
25 frikken degrees in Austin. Brrrrrrrrr. At least the wind has quieted down.
Hey, at least you're gonna get The Real World.
Complete melts, or the sort where the piles from clearing parking lots live forever?
Sometimes one, sometimes the other. I know that's terribly vague, but there really is a lot of variance from year to year.
Ironing flat sheets? Oh yeah, some people do that. I am disincluded from that subset of folks by my predisposition to fold and forget.
Head kicking requires a flexibility I no longer have, I fear. But I do regularly step on heads (inside helmets) that have been conveniently placed in the proximity. Takes some getting used to, then you're fine with it.
Yeah, but your mom is also smarter (than I) and better at rat-killing.
Actually, even better, my Christmas Eve dinner has expanded to two more guests.
It was looking uncomfortably spare, with an embarassment of food.
Morning, all. Had a rough night. We have a friend in from NYC, which is fabulous, but the BF not only has a nasty cold, he got some sort of stomach flu which caused him to get violently ill several times last night. Poor guy. We has lots of fun dinner and meet friend plans for the next few days--hope the BF feels better soon so he can enjoy it. Anybody else have this recently? How long does it last?
Luckily our friend got a used iPod from a friend of ours his first evening here and is happy sitting at the computer all day sifting through BF's song files and making playlists.
See, Chicago is weird to me, as most of the time when it snows the snow melts in a week.
It's random. But yeah. All winter-long snow isn't common. Still, it's what I associate with winter for whatever reason.
ION, I am starving and the cafeteria doesn't start serving for another 35 minutes. The fact that there is a box of really good chocolates next to my desk makes this extremely problematic.
Yeah, but your mom is also smarter (than I) and better at rat-killing.
She trumps most people in both categories, and few people trump her at both.
Damn, Robin. I've not had that, so have no suggestions outside ginger tea.
Ironing flat sheets?
They're really crinkly. My mother never made me sleep on crinkly sheets. I'm not sure which magic powers made this happen.