What? No. NO.
Two days ago it was eighty degrees out. EIGHTY. My son sat on our front steps with his shirt off, eating an ice-cream sandwich.
Now it's snowing. Henry's school is canceled. No. This is ridiculous. Cut it out, weather.
All I can say now is, there's a new post over at AlphaMom today. I've got some things to say to Garrison Keillor, over there. If it turns out he's responsible for this weather, he's in big trouble.
Tell me what you're doing this weekend. It better be good, or I can't say what I'll do.










March 16, 2007
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We just bought a house from the Beige Beigersons, and our mission is to splash it with real colors as quickly as possible. Master bedroom: Connected Gray. Guest bedroom: Exclusive Plum. Rest of the house: Adjectived Noun.
Grab a brush and come help!
I'll finish it up myself. Since I've done the whole thing myself already.
Then I will drown the bitterness in alcohol.
After that I shall dig out my swim suit and attempt to gain at least a small bit of color on my hide whilst I mow the lawn. Yeah, did I mention the husband's sloth?
The rest of the time, I'll probably spend on the sofa watching the one year old assault daddy while he foolishly attempts to nap on the floor.
Ok, I know a couple of them, and we have mutual friends, but still.
But at least I'm in Florida. *duck*
http://hardtobehuman.blogspot.com/2007/02/sighs-contentedly.html
with something green to drink heavily for the Irish tomorrow, then trying to quit smoking Sunday. Lofty goals, eh?
Weekend plans??? hanging w/ the girls for our monthly moms night out, working out, and probably go to church. It's about balance. Hee hee
Yesterday I went shopping with #2 because all my good work clothes are *too big.*Why? I've lost 23 lbs. since the middle of January, and that turns out to be between 2 and 3 dress sizes. I bought four suits; they are *small* (normal). One of them looks like an interpretation of something Jackie O would have worn, which is smashing, and another has a sort of Armani-ish vibe and I really think the Jackie O suit is calling out for a new pair of shoes, don't you?
Today I will drive #2 to work and then I will shop in the mall for one of the fabulous new trench coats, because I can now wear clothing that is a) purchased from a regular-type shop and not a fat-lady store and b) actually has some cut and style and is not made out of polyester and/or has elastic waist bands.
When you lose a decent amount of weight your feet get smaller. Who knew?
Not only am I materialistic, I'm reveling in it.
This was the week we learned how to climb to the top of the fridge...I'm still scratching my head.
I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE your blog.