Babbling On.

I’m so blah today.  I’ve spent from Saturday till today feeling liek I was going to heave, but nothing. 

Everybody around her has been sick.  Granny spent nearly 48 hours in the bed.  Bubba got sent home from school today wit a 101 temprature.  Poor baby, he has sooo much snot in his head that its coming out his eyes.  I spent twenty minutes on hold with the docotors office, but I finally managed to get him in.  Dad took him in an hour ago.  I figure they are pretty packed and he won’t be home for a couple of hours.

Joseph is feeling pretty shitty too.  He had the chills and was all achey yesterday.  I told him to stay the hell away from me.  I don’t want that shit.  I drugged his ass up and sent him to bed.  He seemed to be a bit better this morning.  he had the strenght to tell me about watching wrestling last night.  Oh goody!!!  I think that is about the stupidest shit on tv.  He was all depressed cause one of his favorites on there passed away.  I hate wrestling so its kinda hard for me to get emotional about it.

Man its getting cold out side.  It was almost 70 this morning whe I took Joseph to work.  That big cold front worked its way through and the temperature is down to 61.  61 is actually pretty nice, but the 40 mph north wind is a bitch.  Its supposed to drop to 35 tonight.  Good lord thats cold.  I don’t want to hear it, this is Texas, 35 is cold.  Y’all don’t like 110 degree summers, we don’t like 35 degree winters.  🙂

I can’t wait for this weekend.  We go shopping to get all the stuff to make Thanksgiving dinner.  I love this time of year.  I get to show off my talent as the greatest cook in the world (hahahahahaha) and I get to show off how beautiful my Babydoll is to all the extended relatives.  I know they all head home and wonder how my fat ass had such a gorgeous baby.  She’s a gift you know.

I’m pretty sure ww are only having two Thanksgivings this year.  Thursday at Mom’s and Friday at my aunts with all the old farts we only have to see at holidays.  I don’t think I’m going to have to suffer with the in-laws this year.  Joseph will; be working since its double time, that in its self gives me an excuse not to go over.  I hate having to be there by myself.  And they are having money troubles since MIL up and quit her job.  She said she was being descrimated against and left, but she hasn’t done anything about it.  If it were me, I would have been raising all kinds of hell and making damn sure they paid for fucking me over.  I don’t know if I beleve her.  Its their problem.

Oh my god, this is going on forever.  I’m sure I colud ramble some more, but I think I’ll go play Pogo.  Talk at y’all later.

Y’all take care and hug those babies tight.

Mandy

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