Mom: Oh, we forgot to pray.
Julie: Well, it's lunch.
I love my family.
Friday, May 13, 2011
happiness in the form of creamy tomatillo.
This afternoon my mom and I ventured out to pick up lunch, traveling 45 minutes round-trip to make it happen. Believe me, it was worth every minute.
Mom: Oh, we forgot to pray.
Julie: Well, it's lunch.
I love my family.
Mom: Oh, we forgot to pray.
Julie: Well, it's lunch.
I love my family.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
a rant.
But this time it's not coming from me.
It takes me a while to come alive in the morning. Which is evidenced by the fact that I don't like to talk for the firstthirty few minutes after I arrive at my desk.
It all worked out nicely today because I didn't have to do any talking. I just got talked at.
CW: Why is he asking me this question? I'm not the one who sends this out. And then when I tell him that he says, "oh otay". What the [crap] is that?! Are you practicing for your child? This isn't Little Rascals.
THIS ISN'T LITTLE RASCALS, she says.
Okay, okay. I'm awake now.
It takes me a while to come alive in the morning. Which is evidenced by the fact that I don't like to talk for the first
It all worked out nicely today because I didn't have to do any talking. I just got talked at.
CW: Why is he asking me this question? I'm not the one who sends this out. And then when I tell him that he says, "oh otay". What the [crap] is that?! Are you practicing for your child? This isn't Little Rascals.
THIS ISN'T LITTLE RASCALS, she says.
Okay, okay. I'm awake now.
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