tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73322043893744076012012-01-24T22:21:58.770-05:00Admitting the truth only when it won't incriminate me.Mighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13669553389756321510noreply@blogger.comBlogger7731100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332204389374407601.post-24406749380125292632012-01-24T22:21:00.000-05:002012-01-24T22:21:58.774-05:00

I made a couple of phone calls today.  One was to your doctor and the other was to the Specialist that you are trying to get an appointment with. The Specialist required two three phone calls.    I researched the Specialist through the hospital's directory and saw that he specializes in Pain Medicine.  This is good.  Because it is absolutely killing me to see you in so much pain, to see you so

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Today I went to my local pharmacy and looked at nail polish (looked at, but didn't buy!) Today I hoped that my work day would pass quickly, because it is almost the weekend! Today I dreamed of being 30lbs lighter. Today I forgot to switch the laundry from the washer to the dryer before I left the house. Today I heard my favorite song by One Republic. Today I read a new book, called "Never

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My favorites are in bold. I have had ten days off. I'm on my sixth day. Laundry, laundry and cleaning of the laundry area. Today is my self declared stay-at-home-so-you-don't-spend-money-and-actually-relax day. I've been to the gym twice, so far. Major clean up in the yard (thanks Irene, NOT!). Re-assembly of my deck back to a usable space.  See #6 for explanation. Great finds at two of

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My 17 year old just got her learners permit. I am both proud and terrified at the same time. How is that possible?

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24 hours without power. Let me repeat that previous sentence. 24 hours without power. I will admit the first 8-12 hours were fun.  Lots of family time, board games, chatting AND watching the storm.  Whipping trees, swirling leaves and pelting (sometimes) rain were entertainment. Meals were quick, like cereal and pb&f (fluff because we're here in New England.) I did break out the ham and

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I got up at 4 AM this morning. We took a drive into the BIG city and didn't even see the sunrise. My man, had surgery on his left foot.  Two Three tumors were removed from the arch along with some of the tendon.  The most sensitive part of the foot.  The area that I scream loudly if tickled.  (and it gets tickled a lot), sliced open. He has stitches and a bloodsucking drain.  These little test

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I have to say that this year our anniversary passed with very little fanfare.  Not to say that nineteen years isn't worth celebrating (it so totally IS!) but instead of the usual dinner out and perhaps a Walmart Trip, we hung out at home and had Chinese food. My man's back is in tough shape.  Its hard to watch someone you love so deeply .... suffer.  That issue alone has been hanging in the

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My 19 year anniversary to my husband. Afternoon trip to the beach. Upcoming Consignment Sale

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Life is just flying by.  Days pass, turn in to weeks, months ... and finally you stop and look back and think, WOW.  The last time I posted anything was February.  Really? There is so much social media these days and it's all so distracting.  I spend oodles of time on Etsy and Pintrest and yes, that dastardly Facebook too.  But none of those sites give me the one thing I've been missing for the

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1 - Pride. Seven great things about yourself.  I'm a neat freak, I love to organize, I exercise regularly, I try to stay positive, I like to smile, I am quick to compliment others and I might let you cut in line without making a fuss. 2 - Envy. Seven things you lack and covet.  A new car, vacations anywhere, new furniture, a finished basement, a new refrigerator, a new dryer and a freshly

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***Please note:  I did not do the "all caps", I don't really mean to shout.****** 1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?  I have a scar on my right bicep.  I was hanging by a chain link fence and caught the top, gashing my arm.  Because I was fourteen at the time and though scars were cool, I made sure it got plenty of sunlight for maximum scar effect.  Brilliant no? 2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS

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A is for Age:  Soon to be 42. Boo. B is for Beer of choice:  No beer.  Thx. C is for Career:  Secretary.  Always have been, always will be. D is for favourite Drink:  Crystal Light. E is for Essential item you use everyday:  Chapstick! F is for Favourite song at the moment:  Pink's "Raise Your Glass" G is for favourite Game:  Every Word on the Kindle.  I'm utterly addicted. H is for Home

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I cannot believe how quickly the holidays came and went (and apparently, if you type that sentence quickly you will simultaneously hit several keys, have no idea which, and cause you to highlight and delete that sentence.) Moving on. The holidays were different for me this time around.  There are now several things that have changed.  The first is, all our gifts were paid for up front.  We no

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1. What curse word do you use the most?  Err ... rhymes with truck. 2. Do you own an iPod?  Sadly no. 3. Do you still remember the first person you kissed?  I sure do.  A man with big lips.  It was interesting. 4. Would you rather take the picture or be in the picture?  I'm all about taking the picture and hate having my picture taken. 5. Has anyone ever called you lazy?  Never.  I can't

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Happy New Year Everyone!

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I am so excited. I am going to Midnight Mass. I have never been to Midnight Mass. I have not been to church in years.  YEARS people. I am really looking forward to this.

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26. Whose responses to Stealing do you want to read the most?  IDK.  Yes, I am speaking in text. 27. What color shirt are you wearing?  Black.  Anyone surprised? 28. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets? No because the pillow falls off the bed too easily.  It's annoying. 29. Can you whistle?  Yes I can. 30. Favorite colors(s)?  Purple, black and red.  (in that order) 31. Could you be a

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1. What do you add to your coffee?  I'm actually trying (not too hard) to learn to like coffee.  I think the flavor is an acquired taste. 2. What are you reading now?  Promise Me by Harlan Coban 3. Do you own a gun?  Nope. 4. Are you registered to vote?  Yes, Independent. 5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments?  If you mean sweaty palms and the assured feeling that I am going to die

Mighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13669553389756321510noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332204389374407601.post-61581979916928131012010-12-05T21:22:00.000-05:002010-12-05T21:22:22.210-05:00

1. The latest book or movie that made you cry?  I just watched "The Blind Side Today" and cried.  I thought it was a good movie. 2. The fictional character most like you?  I got nothin' on this one.  Any suggestions? 3. The greatest album, ever?  Journey "Frontiers" 4. Star Trek or Star Wars? Why? Neither and I'm just not that into it. 5. Your ideal brain food?  Walnuts or any kind of nut

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I am so glad it's the weekend!

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I am struggling with my teenagers.  While they are self sufficient they are sucking in the area of RESPONSIBILITY.

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Why is it that when I have an afternoon off from work, I'm going to the bank, drug store, grocery store and taking a child to the orthodontist. Instead of heading home and relaxing.

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We have two bathrooms.  Each has only 1/2 of a roll of toilet paper.  I have been on antibiotics that don't agree with me.  I can't spare a square!

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I have finished decorating for the upcoming Holiday at my house.  I just love how it turned out.  Instead of going crazy on the tree (crazy = every ornament I own, along with a whole village of houses underneath and a train that goes around) I kept it simple.  But that previous statement doesn't include the lights in the hallway, I went the extra mile there this year.  But that is okay right? 

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1. If you could interview anyone on your blog (alive or dead) who would you chose and why?  I'd interview Robert Downey Jr.  That is if I could even think straight, I'd be too busy screaming like a teenage girl. 2. What do you feel is your strength as a blogger?  That I'm creative. 3. Can you share a little bit about yourself that you have not already mentioned on your blog?  I can't think of

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Lamest movie, evAH.

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The way I see it is there are two sides to Black Friday.  Those who don't care and those who DO. I'm a doer people (that is TOO a word!).  I think this year was the best Black Friday out yet.  It came with me and my Supercool BFF thinking we could get into Wally World at midnight of Thanksgiving.  Try a big old steaming cup of NOT on that one.  (Per Mass Blue Laws, which is just wrong people. 

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I survived 2010.  It just about killed me with all the hurdles and roadblocks and at one point I seriously considered throwing in the towel.  But even in my darkest hours, giving up has never been my style.  So surviving 2010 it is! My three children.  They each are inspiring to me in their own way and without every realizing it.  I see myself in each one of them and while two would rather die

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Three and a half years ago I started the process for a dental implant.  I had a tooth that went bad and instead of going the root canal and cap route, I chose to do the fake tooth, metal root route.  (say that five times fast, haha)  It was pricey but I had already done the scraping of roots on a previous tooth and just let the whole thing go, on piece of tooth at a time.  So this time I decided

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Hey There, whoever the random few are that read here, I'm back. It has been a seriously wacky few months.  I think all has settled now and I'm finally able to get back into a routine. I've missed you, all. Where have I been?  Here is the recap. Lice.  The only one who didn't get it was my man.  I have never experienced this before (can't say that anymore now can I?) and it hit our house hard.  I

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What was the last thing you put in your mouth?  Toast spread with Nutella.  Yum. How late did you stay up last night and why?  I went to bed at 8:30 last night.  I spent the entire day running a Craft Fair, that was a huge success, I was beat. If you could move somewhere else, would you?  For years, I'd said no way but now that my older kids are almost graduating and my youngest has yet to get

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1. Lots of pillows or just one? Describe your pre-sleeping rituals.  My presleeping ritual is to fall into bed at the latest possible hour and instantly go to sleep.  I use three pillows.  Two under my head and one between my knees.  I've been doing this for years. 2. What kind of books do you read?  I love historical romance novels that take place in London's "Ton".  I also like to read Horror

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1. What do you consider your hometown to be?  Where I live right now.  I have lived here as long as the town I grew up in, AND I remember it, clearly.  HAHA. 2. What’s the hardest part of your average day?  The mornings, getting everyone's butts out of bed (including my own) and to school. 3. The easiest? Why?  Work.  Because its only about me and no one else. 4. What beverage do you reach for

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Actual note sent to me from my hairdresser, it makes me want to cry. I was checking in on you? How are you holding up through all of this? I forgot to tell you I can't see the kids for their appointments, from the last treatment date counting from there you'll need to retreat again in two weeks again in case any nits were missed & they hatch. Then a recheck during non-busy hours would be

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1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?  Do I have any lice?  (bit question in our house because all three kids do) 2. How much cash do you have on you?  Five bucks. 3. What’s a word that rhymes with DOOR?  Nevermore. 4. Favorite planet?  Earth. 5. Who is the 4th person on your missed call list on your cell phone?  Bill collectors, I didn't

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Five Things At Work We are rumored to be purchasing a golf cart to make it easier to get around the plant.  This is very exciting because I LOVE GOLF CARTS! I enjoy answering the telephone and directing calls.  These days a lot of the salesman know me by name and chat with me before I put them through to someone else. I share an office with my Boss, the owner of the Company.  There is no where

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1. At what time of your life were you happiest and why?  My top four happiest moments are, when I married my husband and the birth of each of my children.  I think the "why" part is obvious. 2. Where and when did you meet the love of your life?  I happen to catch this really cute, blond guy walk by me carrying a ladder of his shoulder.  I swear it was love at first sight. 3. Favourite item of

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Today's to-do list only consists of one thing. (this is an event that takes place once a year, in a subdivision and it's WAY COOL) Yard Sale-in'

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I am taking my oldest girl to the city today.  She has an appointment with her pediatric urologist.  We haven't seen this guy in FIVE years.  Which is awesome because it means she hasn't had any issues. Until  now that is.  About a month ago, after a long day at the beach, we were sitting at a restaurant when she became very distressed.  When I asked her about it she confessed that she was

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This is my life right now.

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Two of my children have this. 

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I woke up at 4:45 AM this morning.  My alarm goes off at 6 AM.  Do you think I was able to go back to sleep?  Do you think I was wide awake?  Do you think at 5:59 I finally drifted off? If that wasn't annoying enough, we had to hire a plumber to replace our water heater that was leaking from the top, the side and the bottom.  To the tune of $950. Money we don't have. And it's a payroll day

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1. :::sniff, sniff::: Is the dog in the house?  Yes, she is old and frequently does her business on the kitchen floor.  So "sniff, sniff" is right! 2. What is the best piece of advice you've ever received?  That you have to let it go and move on. 3. What's the worst experience you've ever had involving alcohol?  Drinking Southern Comfort right out of the bottle (think guzzle), having sex on a

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Watch TV. Goof Off. Regret goofing off because now I'm behind. Two loads of laundry. Grocery shopping with my man. Filling water jugs. Finished reading my latest book.

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What a short/long week it's been. I have zero plans for the weekend.  Yay!

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Things I am loving right now ... .... my youngest's vocabulary.  She talks of things that are "lellow", plays with "hoop-a-lous" and asks what I am doing on the "puter".  I can't get enough of it! .... the cooler temperatures.  Fall is a favorite season of mine and I am enjoying it immensely! .... being caught up on my evening work.  Just in time for everything to pick up. .... the smell of

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I really love how smoothly the first day always goes.  The kids are up early.  Bags are packed and ready to go, clothing is new or relatively new, breakfast is served and we make it to drop off in record time (see "early" reference). This might last for a bit and then all toooooo soon it will be the mad rush to get to out the door everyday.  Only to wait in the queue to get the kids to school

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You know already that Monday's are bad right?  Well how about the Tuesday after a long weekend?  That's bad too right?  And how about the Tuesday after a long weekend and a week's vacation? Yeah, sucks.  Lots of paperwork to review and move off my desk.  20+ emails, voice mail too. Then I came home to some "taxi" co-ordination as it was Freshman/Senior Buddy Night.  Where the Senior Class

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What I did today: Half-hearted sit ups and some floor exercises while watching the "Little People" marathon. More "Little People" marathon, while painting toe nails purple. Linner (lunch/dinner) at Applebee's More "Little People" marathon. Early bedtime.

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41. What are your plans for this weekend?  Catch up on work, paperwork, clean, laundry, the usual crapola.  I was hoping for a date night, maybe next weekend..... 42. Do you think someone might be thinking poorly about you? Why might that be?  I haven't done anything bad lately ... so hopefully no one. 42. What features don't you have that you would like on your cell?  I'd like Internet. 43.

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Long overdue catch up on evening work. Did I mention the over due part?

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It's the last day of my "bacation" (it is wicked cute to hear my youngest day this word with such enthusiasm) and the only real plans I have is lunch around the corner. I just got breakfast in bed.  Big surprise for me, I didn't even smell it cooking.  Watching some Ellen reruns (new season starts soon!) and then Let's Make a Deal. Digging my Friday and looking forward to the long weekend. 

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My Day ~ 8:16 AM - Drop off pre-schooler and hit grocery store. 9:15 AM - Buy nothing with any nutritional value yet still spend $117.00. 9:20 AM - Attempt to get books on hold at the Library, find Library doesn't open until 10 AM. 9:21 AM - Spend a minute being annoyed about this. 9:25 AM - Hit the bank to make deposits. 9:30 AM - Home, unload groceries.  (teen slaves are the best!) 9:45 AM -

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I cannot believe it is WEDNESDAY already.  Only FIVE more days off. Boo. More appointments for the kids today.  Haircuts and Orthodontist.  On deck for tomorrow is back to school shopping with my Mother (someone bring me a Xanax QUICK, haha) The "Me" plans of the day .... jogging at the local YMCA. What a wild vacation I'm having eh?

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It bothers me that I am taking my daughter to doctors for hair loss and none of them know what the heck is going on.  We were seeing an endocrinologist (think of him as a blood guy) and he ordered blood-work, the same blood work that the pediatrician ordered when we went to see him about this.  It was suggested that we see a dermatologist (skin person) for further investigation. I will admit

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I love that it's the start of my vacation week.  I hate that I spent 20 minutes in my doctor's office crying. I love that it isn't at all unusual feel like my emotions are out of control right now. I hate that the word "menopause" is being tossed around. I love that I still have eight whole days off. I hate my job.  (~waves to boss) I love that I don't have to think about work all week. I

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21. If you were to live your life without your best friend, what would change?  Ummm I try NOT to think like that, but I'd say it would be isolating and lonely. 22. Tell us about a era of your life that you really miss.  I miss my twenty's.  Although I love my kids, these days I wish I didn't have so much responsibility. 23. Have you ever been betrayed by someone that came as a complete

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Today's list: Fret over no paycheck. Say #$%^ it and grocery shop anyway. Cleaning, cleaning and more cleaning. Play with my youngest, she is making me lunch today. Meet a friend at the playground for some girl time. Avoid a party, I don't want to attend. Catch up on some reading.

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At 4:00 PM today, my ten day vacation begins. I have no big plans for the week.  Various Appointments.  School Shopping.  Reading.  Relaxing.

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The sun is out today. My vacation is imminent.   Tomorrow is Friday. These are all good things. Oh yeah!

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I had a great therapy session last night.  What?  You weren't aware that I was in therapy to begin with?  (and no I am totally NOT crazy, thanks for thinking that loud enough so I could hear you!)   I'm not in therapy.  My son is.  And he has been for a couple of years now.  He is there because I want him there.  I think it's good for him.  The therapist was ready to just let him go ... but

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Today was a double workday. And I went with my man to the orthopedist.  The outcome wasn't as bad as I thought.  There was not talk of permanent disability.  There was talk about NOT googling your MRI results because that can be misinterpreted in a whole host of ways.  And there were prescriptions dispensed for pain and reduction of inflammation.  Along with the writing of a note, excusing

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Okay positive right?This week is all about my being positive.  And not in the "I'm positive we are F*CKED sort of way"  But in the "I'm positive my bum is going to burst with roses and sunshine" this week.~nods head~However, it is raining.  I have on long capri's and a sweatshirt that has gotten wet several times today.So I'm going to quit here.But before I go, I just want to say, my day

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1. Are you happier now than you were five months ago?  Nope.  I think I was definitely happier five months ago.  But that is just how life is sometimes. 2. Have you ever slept in the same bed with anyone that you shouldn't have?  Yes.  But that was so High School. 3. Can you sleep in total darkness?  I prefer to sleep in total darkness.  Doesn't everyone? 4. Your phone is ringing. It’s the

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That is the THEME of the week.  Bet you didn't know my week had a theme.  Well it DOES, and that is it. I did get my house cleaned.  (toilets even) YAY. I did get laundry almost done.  Double YAY. I did go through paperwork and sort a boatload of clothes (donate, keep, put into rotation). I did get to hit the mall with my youngest and she was adorable the entire time (let's just say she handled

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I am so glad it's here.  I'm tired.  Very, very, tired.

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To My Darling Husband~A poem for you on our 18 year anniversary: Always attracted to each other;Knowing smiles mixed with laughterBlonde hair, cut shortRemember when I first met your mother?Love. Fun times, fun friends,Never knowing what is next,Moving Day with a pick-up truck.Wanting the days to never end.Love. A secret engagement,A beautiful private ceremony.Spur of the moment

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The long awaited verdict is in.  It consists of two herniated disks and a spine impingement to my man's back.  I cannot tell how how heartbreaking that news is to us.  It is beyond difficult to watch someone you love deeply, wince just to breathe.  And even after a cocktail of painkillers there is still heavy sighing and uncomfortable shifting around.I am worried about so many things.  I

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No evening work tonight.  I should be happy, but I am not.  Yesterday's stomach pit has turned into an avacado, festered with maggots.And I might have a food allergy.Why not right?  Life couldn't possible suck enough already. No more yummy bready carbs for me either.  Take that!My day was spent dodging a tiny fly at work.  He landed on me at least 10,345 times (I am not making that number

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I can't even write a decent post today.  My day has just been total crap.This morning I was greeted at work by a brand new employee (my job is to process them and their paperwork, of which, I like to be prepared.)  Surprise!  (P.S.  I hate surprises!) Sorry, Mr. Manager if I had some 'tude this morning.  I can't tell you this to your face but I BEYOND hate my job these days, so no it's "not

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26. What do you normally smell like?  Poison Perfume and whatever shampoo I am using. 27. Do you like Carrie Underwood?  Yes, I do. 28. Been to “The Vegas”?  I don't know what that is, so I guess not. 29. How far away do you live from your parents?  They are about thirty minutes from my house.  Not too close but not too far away. 30. Are you happy with your job?  I don't think I could

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Moved son's Captains bed into my youngest's room. Moved a ton of girly stuff out of/and back into youngest's room. Picked up new mattress for my son. With assistance moved a ton more of stuff around. Laundry Dinner. Fall into bed exhausted.

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Its Friday.  I am so glad this awful week is over.

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Tonight marks the first outdoor show since the spraying of the mosquitos. There was no band tonight.  Because I am having such a craptacular week over here at casa-de-mig's I forgot to follow up with the band ... say on Monday ... and Tuesday ... So it was Wednesday when I followed up.  And found out that the "band" though ALL the shows were canceled.  Yeah.  So ... ummm .... that was fun. 

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I keep asking myself that question, today, over and over.  Why is my life so hard.

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Took my MIL and Niece to the bus so they could ride it to the airport. My house guests have left the building people. I can't even put into words, how sad happy I am.  Ahem.

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I think Monday's are seriously evil.  Nothing every goes smoothly and my life always sucks on a Monday. Today was no different.  My morning started with my oversleeping (Hey, I'm not blaming Monday for this, alright, Monday gets enough blame from me) or more like hitting snooze once too much.  I scrambled to get my up, showered, dressed, knowing in the back of my mind two things were definite

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1. Introduce yourself… I'm Mig, Mother of Three, Queen of her own life chaos. 2. It’s Wednesday at noon, where are you usually? Heading out to lunch. 3. What kind of laundry detergent do you use? The cheapest stuff I can find.  Clearly I do not care about the color of my clothing. 4. What brand of shampoo is in your shower right now? Pantene - Color 5. Did you ever get into a bar and drink

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It is 6:30 AM and here is today's list, we are going to the beach.  As a family. Pick up oldest and Niece from Friend's house, after sleepover.  (hopefully the parents don't mind me knocking at early am) Pack up cooler. Make 10 ham and cheese sandwiches. Lather up a bucket of sunblock on everyone. Must not forget the beach blanket. Go and have myself a good time.

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Yeah so ... two entire days with family. Should be interesting.

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I am two days into this whole visit and I cannot see any light at the end of the tunnel. What I am seeing is myself picking up after two extra people and I find that incredibly annoying. Just saying.

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Almost four years ago now, my Boss was reading my blog and I had no idea.  He gave himself away when I wrote a nasty post about him (~waves to Boss~) and he called me out on it.  Read it back to me, line by line, replying to each comment.  I deleted that blog.  He held it over my head that he had a copy and when he realized I was no threat to him (frankly, I am no threat to anybody, I'm not that

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It's day #1 of my MIL's visit.  Now don't get me wrong here, I love her dearly.  She has truly been nothing but kind and supportive and extra loving to my kids, her grandkids.  (who cares that she drinks an entire bottle of wine in one evening, each night she is here, RIGHT?) But even the tidiest house guest would be a challenge for me.  And tidy, is not what she is, nor my Niece who came with

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I had a message in my Voice Mail at work this morning.  It was left for me at 1:30 AM. It was to let me know that by 8:30 AM this morning I would be preparing and assisting in the completion of proper paperwork for minors to be employed by us. Minor = Under the age of 18. At 8:30 AM the first parent came in and I had to send her away because I was totally confused as to what the process needed

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1. Was your dad named after anyone?  He was named after his dad.  My maiden last name is the Italian word for garden.  I kid you not. 2. What do you think is the minimal age to get married?  I seriously wanted to get married as soon as I graduated High School but the guy I was dating at the time thought it was crazy.  Course if we had I wouldn't be here, so I guess it's a good thing we didn't.

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Today's list, is just one priority. Making sure that each and every screen has no holes in it.  There are at least SIX right now that need to be fixed.  Plus, we are going to paint and re-carpet our tentant's porch.  (it is the worst eyesore right now and hopefully, won't be for very much longer) I wanted to prepare for my MIL's visit.  (she arrives on Tuesday)

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The extra "F" there is on purpose. It's been that craptacular of a week.

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So I'm a tad peeved today.  My Thursday evening concert series has been canceled for this week due to a serious Triple E threat.  Which okay, I get that as a precaution it needed to be done.  We don't want anyone to actually get bit and contract the disease or die or anything like that. But, WHAT THE HELL.  I didn't just spend hours talking to bands and co-ordinating schedules to make it so we

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Is it wrong that I want so badly to be understood?  By someone?  Anyone? And yet I am not.

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I will be at Mahem today if anyone needs me.

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I started my day, today, in the usual rush.  It's nice with the kids out of school because I only have to be about getting myself and my youngest out the door right now.  Said youngest, slept until the last five minutes before I needed to leave. She reluctantly got up.  I repeat, RELUCTANTLY.  Telling me that we had TWO DAYS OFF and she didn't need to get get up.  Yeah, nice try.  Monday's

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45. Favorite color?  Purple or black.  Depending. 46. Have you ever slapped someone?  I have not and even if the situation presented itself, I don't think I would either. 47. Is your hair curly?  My hair couldn't possibly be any straighter. 48. What was the last CD you bought?  King of Leon and Daughter's new album. 49. Do looks matter?  I don't think so. 50. Could you ever forgive a cheater

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Up here it's not the heat ... its the humidity.  And humidity is 100% today with an excellent chance of thunderstorms.  Since we have only fan power downstairs, I think I'll be sweating alot as I do the following things: Clean the cat area (litter box, food dishes, water dish, carpet and lots of lysol spray).  My youngest asked me today if she could have the youngest cat.  I explained to her

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~waves~ I'm home this morning with my youngest.  She is FINE.  Fine I tell you.  She did have a fever, yesterday and I have no idea what that was about but she is back to normal today after a wonderful concert last night and a good night's sleep.  And SO ... here we are.  Me trying to catch up on night work (which is due TODAY) and she is watching cartoons. Happy Friday to us and to you too!

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My man and his band are playing our summer concert series tonight.  I am SO excited to hear them play.  Last night they had their mock rehearsal and, while I came in at the end, I thought it was great. Course, one hour before my work day ended today, two things happened ~ I broke a tooth; and I got a call from daycare, my youngest has 101 fever. Guess it's motrin for both of us because we. are.

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This week is flying by.  What the hell?

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I got a promotion at work yesterday.  Well, let me re-phrase that.  It's more like additional responsibility and it comes with a hefty price if I fail. My neck, apparently. I get that my Boss wants to hold someone responsible, when we are inspected, audited or records are requested and with some recent management changes, its became clear that someone needed to be "assigned" the task. Me. I

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F.M.L.

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23. Do you rent movies often?  I used to.  But now all the local rental places have closed leaving me with the Netflix Option (not happening) or On Demand with Comcast (also not happening).  I have heard of Red Box but I have yet to try it.  Sort of a bummer all around. 24. Is there anything sparkly in the room you're in?  Not really.  Kind of opposite.  It's cool, dark and surrounds by books,

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