This past weekend I had to skim the swimming pool to remove leaves (Yes, I know it is almost November and should already be covered up; not my job). I found a lot of crickets swimming around and when I scoop them up with the net, they jump right back into the pool water. Stupid Crickets.
I watched an informational and educational program about Healthy eating today. Afterwards, I immediately purchased a piece of chocolate cake with peanut butter frosting.
Late yesterday at work I was eating Crunchy Cheetos at my desk and one fell. When I looked, it was w-w-w-a-a-y far against the wall under the desk. So I left it. When I came into work this morning, someone from housekeeping had picked it up. I feel like such a slob.
Sometimes I bring home taffy or caramel and offer some to my son, who still has his braces on at age 18 despite being promised they would be removed last September. He is just so pissy about it.
Went to Macy’s over the weekend and got my birthday present. It’s a new heated throw. I can’t wait to get it. My birthday is in November and already my husband said I can’t have it until Christmas. He had better play my game according to my rules. I didn’t go to all this trouble for nothing.
I am getting old. And the reason I know that is because I just saw the date “2030” and the first thing I did was the math to see if I would still be alive.