Monday, January 14, 2008

All's Well

A quiet day today.

Mike came in at about 4:00 am only to find we had forgotten him and locked the door.
Oops.
He didn't have a key :(
He went around back and was stepping over the dog fence when he fell over and tumbled down the concrete steps into the grass.
I'm glad I was asleep, because by 11:00 when he woke up, he was kind of over it.
I found him a key for the front door, apologized for locking the door, and then told him he was dumb for not just using the garage door opener and coming through the other door.
The door that wasn't locked.

GK woke up feeling good and felt good all day.
He got a call from Betty this evening and enjoyed talking to her.
He went to town  for lunch with the "girls" and then came home and spent some time with Judge Judy and Judge Marilyn.

Mike and I went to Costco and found all kinds of good deals.
Whole chickens, buy one get one.
Turbo tax FIFTEEN dollars off.
It was mostly a meat run today though which KILLS me.
I know it's less than the grocery store but still, OUCH.
We had BBQ flank steak for dinner. 
I also got some ribs, a pork loin, a few roasts, hamburger, chicken, oysters, blah blah blah......

Wendy went to check back on all the jobs she has applied for.
They all said they would be calling in a few days.
Whatever.
Is there anything more frustrating that applying for jobs?
I like a job that falls in my lap, one I don't have to put much effort into getting.
Applying for a job is like going on a bunch of first dates.
Do I have bad breath?
Do they think I'm fat?
Did I say the right thing?
Then you go home and wait for the phone to ring......
If you don't get the job, that must mean they had a better time with another applicant.
What do they have that I don't?
Were they cuter? Smarter?
Oh my gawd, I'm going crazy and it's not even me trying to get a job.
Whatever, I don't want to talk about it anymore.
I'll let you know how things turn out.

Wyatt had a good day at school and remembered to give the Lunch Lady his lunch money check.
Big accomplishment.
Now if he could just remember to brush his teeth and zip his fly.

Good Night.

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