- First son "ran out" of clean underwear.
- Instead of washing dirty underwear, I decided First Son needed new underwear.
- The guy at the McDonald's drive-in rolled his eyes at me today and muttered, "You again."
- The bug that I keep feeling crawling on me is really just my unshaven leg hair.
- Eight o'clock in the morning feels like the crack of dawn.
- I only run the dishwasher once a week.
- The kids are begging me to feed them a home-cooked meal.
- I can't remember which bottle is shampoo and which one is conditioner.
- I'm an expert trash compacter, hoping that it can wait until Husband gets home until it has to be taken all the way outside to the big trash can.
- I'm an expert at fooling First and Second Son, telling them: "Oh, look at the cute little spider. He's so sweet. Okay. Now smush it for me."
- I've discovered what my actual for-real-life toenails look like after all the toe nail polish has flaked off.
- Where do I keep the vacuum cleaner again?
- The oven is a useful storage device.
- What's the point in making beds and changing out of pajamas when at the end of the day I'm just going to put on pajamas and get back in the bed?
- Soap? What is this substance of which you speak?
- I'm caught up on all my TV shows.
- My hair straightener is getting a nice long vacation.
- I've forgotten how to work zippers and buttons and snaps. If it's not drawstring, it ain't goin' on these hips.
- Wow! These bound pages of paper with titles on them that are sitting on my bookshelf can actually be read and enjoyed and read again??? What a marvelous invention!
- Did you know that you could use a cell phone for actually talking to another person who is far away from you? Me neither!
A girl and her hobbies and how she uses them to remain sane in the sometimes eddying, sometimes stagnant, pool of life.
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Twenty Ways I Can Tell Husband is Out of Town
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