- Today was a bad hair-day. I'm talking "helmet" hair, bleh. I'm hanging on to hope that tomorrow will be better. These things are so unpredictable.
- I'm pretty sure that if there is pop (or soda for you soda people) in heaven, it's A&W Rootbeer. I had myself a ice cold glass of the nectar of the gods today and it is so doggone smooth. It's like buttah.
- Sometimes, when Nate and I are sitting side by side at our respective computers, I get really mad and yell at him. "You're hogging all the bandwidth again!" Stupid game. I wish he would just cancel. *grumble*
- If your husband asks you to hold the ladder while he climbs up to the very tip top to unclog a clogged up rain gutter, you might want an umbrella. I know this because I was standing underneath my husband when the putrid water started spraying and dumping down on me. Good times.
- A golf ball sized ball can clog a downspout quite nicely.
- Tyler found another tick. I'm so proud of myself, I pulled it out all by myself. Then I died.
Tuesday, May 09, 2006
Trivial Tuesday
Just a list of nothing.
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16 comments:
EEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!
A TICK! And you pulled it out by yourself?!
Girl, I am so impressed.
You know, it might sound shallow, but nothing can ruin your day like bad hair. I do know this to be true, because since I cut and colored my hair, I've been having a bad hair month to six weeks.
Blech.
You crack me up. I miss you a lot. So fun hanging out the other day. I hear ya on the hair. Today was a no shower/bandana day. Blech.
Here's hoping you have a great hair day tomorrow, no suprise ticks or unexpected downpours, and LOTS of bandwith (no doubt while the hubster is at work, lol.)
I'm thinking that #4 directly relates to #1? Lesson learned, I suppose!
So sad to hear about #6. We'll miss you.
I had a bad "whole body" day yesterday if it makes you feel any better! I hate ticks too and make my husband get them if at all possible! He takes them and crunches them between his fingernail! AAAAAHHH!
a tick...u touched...(thud)
tanya- you get the prize for the best tick response. I filled the room with a large belly laugh when I "heard" your thud! What good times over tick season....
(I meant that the laugh was large...)
I always thought if there was pop in heaven (I am unapologetic about not calling it soda), it would be fountain Coke with the perfect ice/syrup/carbonation ratio. It would never go flat or warm up.
So sorry you got dumped on with the icky water Heth!! That is awful. Eric has found a new love for the game, too. I will never go back to it. I'll just stick with WoW. Thank goodness I haven't gotten addicted to it like I did "the game."
Heather, you are one brave mama. I could never do that! I just can't stand bugs -- especially ones that want to crawl on you and make their home there. Ack!!
I know that rancid leaf water smelled so good on you. Gross!
ick about the rain gutter hair. anything to do with your bad hair day?
You crack me up!! I will never be able to live without your blog. Thanks for making me laugh.
Note she said, "...I was standing underneath my husband..."
I got the brunt of the stagnant gutter water of putrescence.
*woe is me*
Am I really that hard up for sympathy? Sorry babe.
Okay, just so you know... I had a BAD Dream about ticks last night, and I am blaming YOU.
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