No, you still don’t get any pictures.
1. On my last post, this was my husband:
Daddy said: Get a job.
Nice.
2. I started my period for the first time in 4+ years. Yes, I know I have had 2 children since that time. It is possible. I promise, I’m livin’ it. No wonder I had a screaming yelling fit at my husband Saturday morning for very little reason. I take no responsibility.
3. After realizing above said event, I wandered around the house trying to think of who I could call that might possibly understand all these very surprising emotions accompanying this event.
4. Telling my husband I don’t see how all those women out there do this month in and month out. What are you thinking?! I’d rather be pregnant. At least with pregnancy there’s an end in sight and you get something out of it.
5. Cramps. Cramps, for cryin’ out loud!? It’s like early labor pains only you don’t get a break in between them and you don’t have anything to look forward to.
6. When talking to a very pregnant friend of mine (not the person to tell you’d rather just be pregnant, by.the.way.) when talking about how long it had been she said, “Did you know what to do or did you have to call your mom.” Stitches. That woman keeps me in stitches.
7. After my husband built a very cool tv shelf in the living room sans doors (hey, we have to wait to buy the materials until after Christmas) I decided I could staple a sheet to it and color a fireplace with markers so that we’d have a place to hang our stockings. oh. yes, I did.
8. I said to my honey tonight, “You know, Christmas has put a serious hurt on my computer time.” Good. That’s good. At least I have my priorities straight.
