Check out the snowflakes on my arm! It also took me exactly 8 minutes to smoke mi bong because I had a timer set as I was cooking for 13 minutes and when I came back in I had 5 minutes left(now I ran out of food and have nothing left today for my dinner or snack so I have to order-in), and with my hubby away for the past 10 days(today's my last day of my nice quiet vacation but I really enjoyed it and got a stress-free break from household work and from being yelled at for my loud music and weed and I even had hot water for my bath!) I made a point every day of going out on the front veranda whether to smoke weed or to put the recycling out or to check for mail,etc. just so that people see someone IS still at home and don't think the house is empty to break in to. I also hope when they arrive later tonight the car's still parked at the airport and someone hasn't stolen it! I also wonder now if they'll start charging extra if the plane lands right-side up?😂When they get back they'll also have to re-adjust to the 3 hour time difference and in less than 2 weeks or so we also have to switch the clocks for the spring time change as well so that'll be another hour even though I thought we were supposed to finally be done with that crap and just pick a time and stick with it! I also heard Stairway To Heaven again today.

My friend S( from Jr.High) also said she remembers me as a saucy little brat my mother put up with and it shocked me as I didn't think I was that bad and my mother and I always got along well until I had my second child, and I remember her saying S (and our mutual friend JL) was a "bad influence" on me and got me into trouble with the neighbours( with JL calling the neighbour, Big head, no shape!) and she hated them and S admitted she WAS "mouthy" (although I guess you can say I was, and still am, as well, as I never "let" people push me around and always spoken up) and I remember them as tough, punk-ass white trash kids(although to be honest JL was only half white trash as her mother was black) and one time S even beat up my friend JH and I at the public pool, and JL would come to my house and like my stuff and ask if she could have it and hit me when I said no, and she borrowed my umbrella too and never gave it back and my mother was furious that JL also drank all our orange juice and ate all the banana bread when she was over at our house but now S said JL is married with a few kids and really religious so I'm glad to hear she bettered herself and her life turned out well and I'm happy for her.
I also remember my Babushka saying I was "sassy" and "bold" as a kid,too, probably because I didn't take any shit from anybody, adults incl. and I always stood up for myself. I also heard a 12 YR old died playing in a snowbank and it collapsed all around her and suffocated her and I still remember my mother always worrying and freaking-out when I did that as a kid,too.I'd climb them pretending I was mountain climbing and my poor nervous anxious mother was terrified I would fall thru and it would collapse and smother me to death.
Mothers are just hard-wired that way.I had the same worry about my kids,too.

A beloved dog is one of the gifts of life God gives us to help on life's journey and turbulent times.-Dr. James Schlichtmann MD
Silly Buddy also somehow got his snoot stuck in a hole in his blanket and I had to rescue him(but not before taking a photo first!)I also developed this sort of "trick" now to lessen the chance of him peeing and shitting on the carpet: even though he won't go outside anymore I still put him out to remind him of the idea and the cold air "stimulates" his bladder reminding him to pee so when he comes in he has to go and I just try to contain him to the kitchen until he pees ,which is linoleum and much easier to clean than carpet, and one of my cousin's in Europe her youngest turned 21 yesterday, and at least one good thing about being old too is even if you f*ck your brains out you no longer have to get worried about getting prego anymore, and my hubby and I are opposite in so many ways as well, incl. I just *LOVE* the water, the beach, and swimming, and he HATES it and won't go anywhere near it.
Now USA has betrayed Ukraine as well and demands their aid $$$ back that they gave them(We used to call that being an Indian-Giver), so how about asking Israel for all the aid they gave them too, and they're also trying to steal Ukraine's minerals as well, betraying all their allies it seems now, and I still remember my friend G( from the Ottawa YMCA group) warning that the French girls ( like his ex-GF) always just use guys for their $$$ so I hope that the 30 YR old's GF isn't one of those and I heard the Pope( who is still critical and in kidney failure, just like my mother before she died,too) had part of his colon removed due to Diverticulitis(like I have) earlier as well and that's what I should get too and maybe it would relieve my pain?
"Even the strongest hearts grow tired when they’re not valued.”-LastVibes
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