Not so many funny things happen at the office. Therefore, not a whole lot to write about.
But a quick wrap up is necessary since I do put my blog in book form at the end of the year for the kids to read to their therapists in the future.
1) Thanksgiving was fun. Blah, blah, blah.
2) I bought beautiful kissing balls for the outside of my house:
I also accidentaly bought 75 feet of fresh garland. I didn’t realize how long 75 feet really was. Hubs isn’t too happy about it and I have a feeling my housekeeper isn’t going to be a big fan either.
3) Frisky is back in town.
He arrived Friday morning. I screamed and acted all startled about opening the cabinet and finding an elf there. It was quite a production.
Two days later, on Saturday night, I had already forgotten to move him to another spot. LUCKY FOR ME, the kids were real assholes on Saturday. Therefore, I told them that Frisky did not go to the North Pole to give Santa a recap because he was so embarrassed by their assholish behavior.
This kind of freaked them out a bit and they totally minded their ps and qs on Sunday. And Momma set the alarm on the phone so that I will not forget to move Frisky again.
Unless we have another bad day.
And in our house that is bound to happen sooner than later.
4) I have officially added another person to my hate list:
Yep, Angelina Jolie is now up there on my hate list with the likes of, Jennifer Love Hewwitt, Melissa Joan Hart, Reba, and I forgot the others. But I hate them nonetheless.
SO, that is all I have for now. All my Christmas is done and my cards are b
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Is it weird that we dislike all the same people? I am trying to quickly think of someone not on your list so you can tell me what you think of them…. I can’t. I will let you know once I do.
Those kissing balls are awesome. Want some. And I could find something to do with all the garland.
Can I add to your hate list. SHe bugs me too. Damn homewrecker.
OMG, hate her too! freaky lady. And I forgot to move our elf on the very first night, loser! I told the kids mickey was getting old. should have thought of your excuse, it’s way better. Will use that one next time, because I know I will forget about him AGAIN before the big day.
Damn, girl, you work and you decorate? I am a loser. Good addition to the hate list.