The Fat Chick has a hangover from the chaotic weekend, and I am GRUMPY.
The Hoary-Headed Husband says “What?” to just about everything I say. I quit repeating myself some years ago, and usually he eventually answers, but on a grumpy day, don’t say “What?” one time too many to me.
The Hoary-Headed Husband says “What?” to just about everything I say. I quit repeating myself some years ago, and usually he eventually answers, but on a grumpy day, don’t say “What?” one time too many to me.
I am into the 3rd hour of my diet. At this very moment, coworkers are baking chocolate chip cookies and the aroma is wafting into my office. I think I can man-up and say no. Even if I’m not a man. Thankfully.
Seriously, I am almost in too bad a mood to be funny.
I am pretty sure this is not the last post today.
1 comment:
I want a job where coworkers can make cookies at work, LOL. Oh wait, I had that but then coworker (son) moved out........
betty
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