It's the "end of the year" for us at work, so there are many contracts to be written, policies to be made, and schmoozing to do for more money during this drought season. I am just tired, tired, tired.
My sons got in the car the other day and had a VERY interesting convo...it went a little something like this:
Me: It's looks like you boys are getting along with the kids very well at Summer Program!
W: (Under his breath) Yeah, the girls!
D: (Realizing that I hear W and looking at him with the look of, DAMN you're a snitch!) And the boys too, Mom!
W: For real, I got like 7 girls that like me Mom!
D: (After a long pause and seeing my grin in the rear-view mirror---total affirmation it was okay to continue this conversation) Well there's a 15 year-old girl who likes me!
Me: D how do you know, and why would a 15 year-old girl be interested in an 8 year old?
D: I don't know, maybe it's my personality...perhaps it's my style...Mom, she just digs me!
I was speechless...utterly speechless.
I had to pay roughly $240 today to renew my tags...and gas here is $4.29/gallon. No further explanation needed on how I feel about that.
I went grocery shopping yesterday and realized the ridiculous markup on food! I may be forced to live off of bologna and cereal for a while!
My bedroom TV is on the blink.
Things are going pretty well with Wal-Mart Guy...wait, did I tell you guys about him? Hmmm...guess not...great idea for my next post!
W is starting Middle School next year and aside from the fact that I will be paying out of the wazoo to buy uniforms, I am NOT mentally and emotionally ready for this!
I have not produced one, single thing at work today except this blog post.
Did I mention that gas is $4.29/gallon?
Woe is me.