I got delicious take-out for dinner and was going to enjoy the hell out of it, but bigger kid was having a moment of peak teenager and just sulked and whined through the meal. He chipped away at my good mood until it was ruined.
Don’t have kids, guys.
4 weeks ago I bought 8 jars of my favorite salsa from Trader Joes in order to “stock up” for the Winter. Well today I finished the last jar …no I haven’t had chips and salsa for multiple meals a week for the past month, why do you ask?
Yum. Time for more salsa.
As long as 2020 has seemed, October was “winter”, right? This would mean you ate the salsa in the perfect amount of time.
I’ve been cold so it’s winter, right?
I relate hard…I had pretzels purchased for me yesterday evening and I seem to already eaten 4 bowls.
My little dude keeps walking up behind me and sniffing my hair. He calls it his Biden impersonation.
Yeah. I’m ready to stop having to say stuff like that all the time. It’s amazing how respectful my kids get after they’ve been on their own for a while.
I had also “stocked up” on plantain chips, because TJs has the best Jamaican jerk seasoned ones…I swear I bought at least 6 bags, and I can’t find any more! How did I eat 6 bags in 4 weeks!
My complaint is genuinely tiny but I was just reminded of it moments ago.
Of all cis men for me to find attractive.
…Andy Samberg?
LOL! Great sense of humor?
This snow is not melting. It begins.
One of the electricians just sneezed. Guess that answers whether I’m gonna ask them to also do a few other quick things in the house.
@Smacky Oh no. Are you guys all weather tight yet?
One window isn’t, and I don’t think it will be before next summer. That’s one window out of 22 on the main floor. So, yes.
I’ve put an electric blanket under my fitted sheet and a wool-filled duvet on my bed. With the blanket turned on I can survive any temperature. I have to fight the dogs for the best/ warmest spot, though.
Rude! Send those dogs to etiquette school. If I enroll my cat maybe we can get a group discount.
Will it make them not lick their buttholes in front of me? I would like that.
Tell me to call an unhappy client. It’s her idiot builder’s fault, but I still hate confrontation. He didn’t use something that I sent because it was easier not to apparently. Ugh. If I give her money back, it comes out of my pocket not the company. Just say no! (But it’s hard!)
ETA I said no! Look at me standing up for myself! Ha. I offered to sell the items to the next person who buys that color. Not using the things is just going to look dumb, I had them there for reasons. Blergh.
Good for you! That can be hard.
I mean. The same sense of humor I had in 6th grade? Sure…?
A coworker mentioned hoping for an easy Friday. Murphy’s Law heard him and now we’re both suffering.