Oh and yes, Kelly's boyfriend has officially asked for my blessing for him to ask for her hand in marriage. There is a plan in place for next week with a secret celebratory party at a local brewery after. He is also conspiring with her best friend, who will be out here next week.

Now I just have to keep it cool for 8 more days. Her bf is horrible about secrets. He gets so excited and will share every detail with anyone other than the person who is the focus of the secret.

I am pretty good about vacuuming and keeping the bathrooms and kitchen clean. DH is pretty good about periodically getting fed up with the piles of paper and going on an organizing/shredding spree. Between the two of us we manage to keep the house more or less not a total sty.

Suzi! That's so awesome!

I need to do a bunch of shredding.

I need to do a bunch of shredding.

Feds closing in?

Feds closing in?

Shelf of papers getting full. I don't like leaving credit card applications with my name on them in the trash

During the winter, CJ kept my shred pile down to nothing because he liked using the pieces as fire tinder. Apparently they are great for getting a fire going. Pyromaniac that he is, if he was home and it was the least bit cold outside, he would get a fire going. IN the fireplace, thankfully. Now my shred pile is about to spill out of its box.

I have bolloxed up another bid. There were unforeseens, but now I have to contact the client and propose courses of action, and my brain is just a screaming negative voice that I can't do this.

I want to know how I'm suddenly getting lots of mail with Hubby's name on it at my new place. The health ads must be hooked into either the hospital or my doctor's office, we had a joint setup at AARP so they must have received the address change through whatever nefarious networks they have, heck, my college may be selling my new address, they picked it up fast. I just wish the NRA would follow through on their threats of Final Notice!

I'm waiting for my antibiotic to be filled. Mom was going to drop it off and forgot and didn't realize until o called her because they didn't have th3 prescription.

The most annoying lady was around. She barged in front of the line saying she was seeing if he prescription was ready. When. I said something she always surprised "I'm here to pick up!!" Like everyone in the line.

I got mad and walked off before I could swear. I came back and she was pulling stuff out of her cart to get ring ip.

Then she paid with a check.

Waited until the end to fill any of it out and sign it.