Let the countdown commence...
Now here's the kicker of all this... wouldn't you think if you had a coworker leaving that may pick up extra hours now that her husband is actually living with her full time you'd be nice and make her last few days at work enjoyable... No... what do I get? I get the patient who appears to have moved into the hospital and 2 other patients... just to make sure I keep myself hopping so to speak.
Knobs... they're all knobs.
I also spent this morning on the phone with D... I love him truly - so when i say this take it with a grain of salt. D called to find out how much it would cost to brush hog our lot approx 1+ acre. Why? Well we have a yard of fields... er yard of weeds??? er field of yards? Either way it's tall, bushy and only God knows what's growing... I don't believe mary jane is so that's good. He quotes the price to me and my response of "So?" resonates on the phone... People we DO NOT have a lawn mower still and he wants to pay someone to come and do this... how about baby steps. Lets come up with a cheaper alternative... then do that and buy a lawn mower.
How sad is it that I've become the tightwad of the bunch... seriously I'm a spending kind of gal... ask anyone. I'm a spend spend spend spend kind of gal. After much talking he agreed to coming up with a cheaper alternative and promptly did, then we're on to discussions of the lawn mower. Again I hate yard work... when does it ever end??
Now seriously I had better go to bed as my Chateau Grand Traverse Late Harvest Riesling is so very good, I could probably drink the whole bottle... but won't.
I lost my train of thought... damn. Enjoy!
1 comment:
Tee hee, I get it. Does your hubby tend to hang up his brain with his badge when he gets home? My cop hubby sure does! Smile and nod, I say, smile and nod.
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