I’m so boring it’s sick.

To start: No orders yet. Surprise, surprise. Hubby called AFPC yesterday though and the guy was all “concerned” that he didn’t have his orders yet. No…really!? YOU’RE concerned!? How about you fix it then you stupid morons. *sigh* Anyway. So the guy opened up a ticket for Hubby with the Assignments people and said if he doesn’t hear from them by Friday to call before 4:30 on Friday and talk to them. Right now I’m stalking Hubby’s email via his iPhone (he told me I could, actually he told me to) because they’re supposed to email him with any updates. So we’re hoping his email goes *ding* sometime today. But I’m not counting on it. What’s really sad is that every now and then I’ll think about it and my heart will start to beat fast and I’ll catch my breath b/c I’ll think “Maybe today is the day they’ll get their crap together and we’ll find out our assignment!” and then I need to calm myself down and remind myself how many times we’ve been let down already and tell myself not to get my hopes up.

Other than that, Christmas cards went out but we’re still waiting on 3 addresses for Hubby’s family. Which reminds me, if any of you guys (my favorites, or friends or bookmarks or whatever it is now) want a Christmas card from me leave me a private note with your address. Not that I expect any of you to want a card from me but ya know. Figured I’d throw it out there. 🙂

Tonight is leftover night. We’ve got a ton of leftovers in the fridge so we need to eat them before they go bad. The good thing about this is that I don’t have to cook anything more than just throwing crap in the microwave. Woot for laziness.

And woot for peanut butter M&M’s. They’re my downfall.

Ok I HATE this ad that’s on right now. It’s the Gap add with all the little girls being snotty. You know “I love my comfy sweater. How cute are these boots!?” I especially hate seeing the one little blonde do the “I’m watching you” movement with that snotty look on her face. I want to smack her upside her little head. I hate that ad. Hate. It.

Anyway. Like I said, I’m boring. I’m sorry for my boringness.