I “Google talked” my husband today and said I wanted to go to San Francisco for a trip. He said, “okay, anything to make you happy honey” (NOTE TO SELF: Ask for more things after husband returns from four day trip to Florida – granted it was to see his dying aunt – but still ask for things while husband is feeling guilty about leaving us for four days!).
After he said, “anything to make you happy” – I asked if we could get a puppy. He said “sure if you can find one that doesn’t crap or shed”. I responded, “that wasn’t fair – because my 23 year old son doesn’t even fall into that category”. He responded, “my point exactly”.
It’s sad but both of us have dreams of what we could do with that extra bedroom and half bath. Actually, it would be nice to have that room set up for a nursery so we can try to adopt but by the time Bryan hits the road both Jim and I will be at St. Charles Cemetery with worms crawling through our eye sockets….but one can dream.
Lots of things going on – birthday parties, graduation parties, summer is coming and I just want to stay home. It’s sad being so stressed and tired that you don’t want to leave the house. But I keep on chugging along.
Jim’s best friend who lives in North Carolina called Jim and said something about “I didn’t know Andrew was having surgery”. Both Jim and I were trying to figure out how he found out – that he was the great and powerful Oz. Come to find out – I must have given him or his wife the blog site because he read it here. And here I thought no one was reading all the witty, sarcastic antedotes I write. Note to self: Don’t ever complain about North Carolina friends.
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