They're Here...
I know it’s been a while since I’ve blogged. I’ve had the time. I’ve just chosen to do other things with it---like read a really good book series with my best friend & neighbor, J.
The last few weeks have been crazy! My hubby made a business trip to ABQ. He got to see the old stomping grounds (BCA), visit good friends and have dinner with my parents & sister (mommy’s peppers!!! YUMM-O). I have to admit I was a little jealous & home sick for a few days. I even put a picture of ABQ city lights on my desktop!! Pathetic!
The Friday my honey flew back, my Grandmother (in ABQ) had a heart attack. It was a very stressful day—not being able to talk to David since he was flying & being so far away from all the action. Is that a crude way to put it? I’m used to being able to jump in and handle things or find out answers. It was really hard to have to sit back and wait for information to filter down to me. I know everyone called in a timely manner but between the Drs and tests and people---GEEZ! I’m just saying it would be really nice to have a camera on the people you care about and just be able to pop in and out and check on them when you need to. Ok…a little creepy….and controlling…hmmmm. By the way…Grandma’s doing good. She’s healing and progressing.
Then last week, my body started fighting off (or at least trying to) the cold the kids were passing around. I was really achey and tired—might have been emotional leftovers from the week before…..ANYWAY. It finally hit Thursday night. And I’m still fighting it. OK so this weekend I slept a lot and watched movies cuddled on the couch with the hubby…you say tomatoe I say tomato. Resting is fighting…..right? Well, between the cold meds and the rest I was functioning today.
AND got a lot done, I might add. (what is the purpose of that statement? Isn’t the fact that you said it mean you DID or at least WILL add and not MIGHT?)
We have a cold snap moving in tonight so I made a trip to Walmart & Lowes to get Christmas lights, mulch and frost blankets for my more tropical plants. Then spent the day mulching and stringing and covering and hooking up….the result…
The bad news…the neighbors might be moving. YUP, it sucks, but they gotta do what’s best for their family. He’s been transferred out of state and only being able to see the kids once or twice a month. My bff , J, and the kids are having a rough time…understandably. So they’re checking into move packages etc. Nothing’s final, it’s just in the thinking stages but….still….bummer.
I went for a walk (before all the hectic—ness of the day) with my OTHER neighbor, A. We both brought our puppies along for the exercise. I had fun, the puppies had a blast & I hope she did too. ;-P
She told us (I can’t remember when) about a TV show call “My Big Redneck Wedding”. If you haven’t seen it….it’s too cheesy and hilarious to put into words, but I’ll try. I really hope we don’t become addicted to this show. How lame would that be to put in “my favs”!! So this episode was about Amyie—not misspelled! (this will be her 3rd marriage) and George (this will be his 4th). She bought her dress at the consignment store and borrowed her daughters’ Bedazzler to write Mrs.(whatever his last name was) on the back of her dress. They made home made wine, by stomping--with their rinsed off feet--grapes, and adding some clear alcohol—not sure if it was vodka or moonshine. And I quote, “not too bad. It gets better after you keep drinking it”. I couldn’t stop saying “oh my God” alternating with “Oh Lord.” Amyie began the reception---same site as the wedding…their backyard, next to the trailer….with “Let’s get sloshed!”. They started off the festivities with jello shots, and jello wrestling and concluded with them riding off into the sunset on their go cart. *sigh* They just don’t write love stories like that anymore! A big THANK YOU to A for passing that little jewel our way!
Intermission….eldest daughter, S, just came in IRKED that she couldn’t text someone. This is her impersonation of a person IRKED.
Not bad, huh? Let me fix it…I’ll be right back!
“I’m sick and sadistic”…started out a pretty funny phone call just now. My daughter, H, is currently taking care of a pumpkin for a class project! She’s supposed to take it everywhere with her, arrange for babysitting if she can’t take it…that kind of thing. Her best friends’ mom, L, (and a getting to be good friend of mine) is the initiator of the phone call. It seems M (H’s best friend) kept dropping the pumpkin and L thought that if it were more baby like M would take better care of it. So she went to the craft store and bought a baby doll, ripped the head off and somehow (she explained but it would be a lot to write here and I doubt you’re going to do it. If you are…call me and I’ll give you the directions.) rigged the pumpkin to stay on the baby’s body. They’ve nicknamed it…pumpkin-head! I think it’s very fitting seeing as Halloween is only 4 days away. I just know, H, is going to come home from school tomorrow and want a pumpkin-head baby, too. Is this the time to coach on not following along with the crowd, be unique, or try to think of something even more funny….yeah right! L won the prize on this one!