Oh what a glorious day
Has anyone ever told they got a month off work because they were allergic to it? Alright...well my husband doesn't have to go back to work until January 3rd at the earliest. Sure...it all sounds good...I mean, I'll be great to have another housewife at home. But seriously, who really wants to sit at home and watch tv all day? Who really wants to be told they can't work? And even worse, actually be forced to see the wife he never sees anyhow? That's right, my husband. So I worked all weekend on the speech I was going to give one of 6 doctors they've made Craig see lately and it worked. I told him exactly what I thought and somehow my husband gets out of work for the next month. I guess I can't complain too much...now we actually get to see each other. I got home at 6:30 and all he wanted to do is clean. Instead, he fell asleep at 7 and I've just been trying to occupy myself like I usually do. So long.
aren't i lucky?!
hey, we need to get together soon and make some [news]paper mache on some ancient-old tin plates out on the patio and steal some brown sugar out of the kitchen to eat. aaahahaha.