Daily Thought.

Stuff.

This is what happens when the hubby grows his beard out, ha, ha. It's actually the 17 YR old's hair extensions. I know, I know, we're a weird strange family. Every single one of us.Adults, kids, everyone.The guys are also at Canada's Wonderland theme park with the world's biggest rollercoaster and I also assume the world's biggest line-up. No thanks. That's not for me. I can't stand that long and waiting is so NOT my thing! I was also the first one up today and I was pleased to find a dozen dounts in the fridge this morning, incl. my all-time fave: the jelly-filled one with the white powder coating so I eagerly grabbed it and scarfed it down.....only to find out later when the 24 YR old got up for work that he had got them to bring to work for his co-workers......

ooopppps!!

It was in the fridge, with no sign on it warning Do not touch! Touch this and die!  etc. so I assumed it was for everyone, up for grabs, and now he knows how we always feel when he eats our food, like the time he took an entire cheesecake to work for his lunch and ate it and that was supposed to be everyone's Sunday dessert. We ended up having a good laugh about it though and I did replace it with a carrot muffin with cream cheese icing.

These are also tulips from our garden, plus the Baby's Breath we had saved over from a previous bouquet. I picked most of our tulips because there's this dumb bitch in town that always comes by and steals them right off our property......even if we're outside sitting right there; she'll pick them right in front of us and just smirk even when we tell her off. Some people have such nerve.

My Sweet Baby. There are not enough words to describe how much I love Buddy and how much he means to me.

I saw this online and oh, my God, it has got to be the most delicious-looking cake I have ever seen! I need this in my life!!

Today's Truth.

Weeds.

Recently on Facebook I saw a post that Anyone who smokes weed is cool and I replied, This is the closest I've ever come to even being remotely cool and he replied, Welcome to the Cool Kids' Club! and oddly it meant so much and for once I felt included, like I actually fit in and belonged somewhere, that I was accepted, I had found my Tribe, my People. Sure, it was with a bunch of stoners, but who am I to judge? I was just happy to finally be accepted and welcomed somewhere, just as I am, and not be rejected, judged, ridiculed, turned away, laughed at, bullied, made fun of, etc. and for once it felt good.

 

Musing For Today.

Holy Shit!!

Holy shit. Literally. My hubby got a phonecall: his colon cancer test screening came back positive, meaning they found blood in the shit samples so now he has to go in for further testing, incl. bloodwork and the dreaded colonoscopy (think garden hose with a camera on the end of it shoved up your arse) like I had, done to check and see where the bleeding's coming from; if it is  colon cancer or from other cause, which it could be, such as colon polyps( like I had) or some other gastro issue. Well, something bad always happens to our family every May and this year this is it. He might have cancer. This came out of nowhere. When he told me at first I thought it was just another one of his pranks as he's always trying to mind f*ck me and I didn't believe it.....then it was just disbelief, shock,and sadness. This just came out of nowhere; he's never had any visible bleeding, unlike mine where copious amounts of bright red blood just squirted out, but he has always shit like a dog though, gushing out diarrhrea something like 12 times a day I've always told him isn't normal....hopefully it'll end up being nothing, esp. since he's NOT very good with medical procedures; he sees a syringe and he faints.

This is me playing around with the Cosplay wig. See, even with long hair I still look no better but at least blue eyes look good with white hair. Tomorrow and Saturday everyone's away at an Anime convention in Toronto so I get a nice quiet break (yay!) and the 12 YR old had his eyes tested and they saw "something" at the back of his eyes that they think indicates he's pre-disposed to migraines so he has to go to Kingston for further evaluation and he gets that from me. Poor kid. Mine started when I was 13. Those things are brutal and I wouldn't wish them on anyone, except for maybe Trump; a dickweed like him deserves a good migraine. Mine were dismissed for years though as just stress, tension, women get headaches, etc. until I was in my 40's and finally properly diagnosed and given medication and since the medical marijuana I haven't had a migraine now in 4 years and I used to have them daily and one was so intense it lasted 33 days straight. Yup, you read that right.

The 24 YR old also picked up a 4 L jug of white craft glue and almost drank it thinking it was milk and I went to the store and got a bunch of bath supplies, and for me this is a great and wonderful treat (I know, it doesn't take much to make happy) I got some kind of fruity shampoo (and it was funny,too: I must have spent a good 20 minutes or so deciding what kind of shampoo to get which is funny considering I hardly have any hair) and a coconut and birch oil foam bath and a lavender foam body wash. I also got 4 shades of purple nail polish for my toes on sale for 2 for 5$!

Wordless Wednesday.