what Friday nights are good for
- Not getting things accomplished, and then doing them in the dark... like watering forgotten flower pots.. even though it's going to rain tomorrow... but these are the ones that do not get water even when it rains.
- Not eating dinner, but waiting for the Husbandman to make it home... so he can cook the marinated steak... but that's the only thing you eat.
- Razzing friends about certain conditions about ankles that need antibiotics to heal, not just a wish and a prayer.
- Not offering up a warm drink, let alone a cold drink or a blanket when it now cools off on these hot days and cold nights of August, out on the ugly but comfortable back patio. Sorry Deb... I didn't quite see goose bumps sticking up like spikes.... so you probably had a couple minutes of life left in you.
- Not really feeding the children anything considered normal.. like dinner.
- Dealing with little Miss High Maintenance in the furry four legged terms when Mr. Husbandman doesn't make it home in good time.
- Trying to remember what was exactly in the grocery bags that were still on the floor waiting to be unloaded when the neighbour lady came by.. and you started talking to her, and then forgot that there were grocery bags on the floor, and a high strung food stealing dog to go with it...
- Checking on library updates.. and potential jobs from around this big city of ours. Quite exciting I might say.
- Remembering that there are good shows on TV on Fridays... at 11:00 PM.... pardon me... WERE on TV. Rats.
- Contemplating what the work life will be like in less than 8 hours.... that should be good.
1 comment:
Must be too much vitamin B, 5 blogs in one day, you are going for a record!!!Or maybe just pre-school-starting excitement!
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