Both of my children are on steroids right now. The six year old has become the hulk and flips out at every little thing (I SAID I WANTED A GLASS OF WATER! THIS IS PLASTIC! I HATE YOU!) and the 2 year old keeps trying to find higher platforms to jump off of because he thinks he can fly.
Post by NothingButTrixie on Nov 16, 2013 13:26:53 GMT -5
So, the dishwasher broke a few days ago. The home warranty company sent a guy out. He was here for awhile before deciding the thermostat needed to be replaced. They had to order the part, so that took a few days. Today, he came back with the thermostat. He's been in my kitchen for about forty-five minutes now. He's made three phone calls, although whoever he's calling didn't pick up the last time. I'm pretty sure that he's currently reading a manual. And he's definitely sighing an awful lot and talking to himself. Anyone want to place bets on how long it is before the dishwasher actually gets fixed?
I took my 8 year old roller skating today. I seriously can't believe how much fun we had. If any of you parents are looking for something fun and cheap to do with your kids, and want to party like it's 1994, go find a skating rink that hasn't shut down yet.
7/11 - BECK!!!!!!!!!
7/19 - King Buzzo
7/24 - A Sunny Day In Glasgow
7/26 - Curren$y
8/1 - The Chainsmokers
8/7 - Nine Inch Nails/Soundgarden
8/8 - The Toadies
9/4-9/6 - Hopscotch Music Fest
9/10 - Pinback
9/11 - DJ Shadow
9/12 - Cibo Matto
10/17 - Courtney Barnett
12/12 - Black Keys/St. Vincent
Post by monkybunney on Nov 17, 2013 19:26:23 GMT -5
I'm constantly finding weird shit in my back yard. I have no idea how it gets back there. We have a 6 foot privacy fence. No neighbors living behind us. Today I found some plastic fruits and vegetables. A pineapple, a pumpkin squash, and an apple. They were definitely not their the other day. I do have 2 dogs who tend to dig holes back there every now and then. But who buries plastic fruit? Why? Really weird.
Post by LoveLuckLaughter on Nov 17, 2013 23:33:33 GMT -5
Hey Catholics, is today some kind of moveable feast or something? The Sisters served up some fancy BBQ pork ribs, collard greens and homemade mashed potatoes on the patient trays tonight. No way that is going down unless this is a holy day.
Seven months ago, I asked LoveLuckLaughter to go hike some caves and waterfalls on a cold, crappy Oct weekend. Best idea I've ever had. Caught more feelings out on those strolls in the woods than any one man deserves. And I'm still falling head over heels for her crunchy, unicorn-asss every second since.