ITS THE DAY AFTER THANKSGIVING AND ALL IS WELL.
THE LEFTOVERS ARE GONE AND WE ARE ALL AS FAT AS A HOUSE.
EVERYONE IS COMING AND GOING AND COMING AND GOING.
THE SHOPPING IS FRANTIC, THE MUSIC IS BLASTING, AND THE TALKING IS ON AND ON.
BUT, HERE I AM AT MY PART TIME LIBRARY JOB COMPOSING MY BLOG FOR THE WEEK. THE BOOKS ARE ALL SHELVED, THE DVD'S OUT FOR THE WEEK AND I AM NOW OFFICIALLY SUBSCRIBED TO 2 RSS FEEDS. THE JURY IS OUT ON RSS FEED.
THANK YOU AND GOOD NIGHT.
Friday, November 28, 2008
Saturday, November 22, 2008
JUST ANOTHER SATURDAY MORNING
YES, I AM BLOGGING.
SATURDAY AT THE NUT HOUSE STARTS WITH ALARMS RINGING SO THAT 2 KIDS CAN CATCH THE METRA TRAIN (IN OPPOSITE DIRECTIONS) FOR SCHOOL AT 630AM.
HUBBY HAS THE COFFEE ON. THE DOGS ARE STILL IN BED.
NEXT THING I KNOW, MY ALARM IS RINGING AT 750AM. I JUMP OUT OF BED AND HOPE MY YOUNGEST SON IS STILL HOME. (HE IS ON HIS WAY TO SOUTH BEND FOR THE NOTRE DAME GAME).
I PROCEED TO MAKE FRENCH TOAST TO-GO. MY BROTHER-IN-LAW CALLS TO SAY HE IS ON HIS WAY TO PICK UP MY SON. WE ADVISE HIM THERE IS FRENCH TOAST TO-GO. HE SAYS NO FOOD N THE CAR.
THIRTY SECONDS LATER, HE CALL BACK AND HAS DECIDED THAT FRENCH TOAST WOULD BE OK IN THE CAR....?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I ASK YOU - DOES THAT MAKE ANY SENSE?
SATURDAY AT THE NUT HOUSE STARTS WITH ALARMS RINGING SO THAT 2 KIDS CAN CATCH THE METRA TRAIN (IN OPPOSITE DIRECTIONS) FOR SCHOOL AT 630AM.
HUBBY HAS THE COFFEE ON. THE DOGS ARE STILL IN BED.
NEXT THING I KNOW, MY ALARM IS RINGING AT 750AM. I JUMP OUT OF BED AND HOPE MY YOUNGEST SON IS STILL HOME. (HE IS ON HIS WAY TO SOUTH BEND FOR THE NOTRE DAME GAME).
I PROCEED TO MAKE FRENCH TOAST TO-GO. MY BROTHER-IN-LAW CALLS TO SAY HE IS ON HIS WAY TO PICK UP MY SON. WE ADVISE HIM THERE IS FRENCH TOAST TO-GO. HE SAYS NO FOOD N THE CAR.
THIRTY SECONDS LATER, HE CALL BACK AND HAS DECIDED THAT FRENCH TOAST WOULD BE OK IN THE CAR....?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I ASK YOU - DOES THAT MAKE ANY SENSE?
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