you’re starting on the wrong foot!

 

 My nose HATES ME.

it really does.

Hi, and it’s Monday.

an evil evil Monday indeed!

My weekend was not restful. I did way too much stuff and I didn’t get any naps!!!!

Even though I did nap on Friday… but that doesn’t count!

I didn’t do any of the errands I wanted to do on Friday.

We still have 2 cats and 3 kittens because I didn’t make it to the pound. *siiiiiigh*

I didn’t get the oil changed in my car.

In the evening Baboo and I went to the pet store and got a bigger (and hopefully better) litter box.

Damn cats.

We also went to the ATT store where I got sold on an I-phone, but the computers were down, so I didn’t buy one.

Baboo took me to PF Changs, where we had lovely food.

very. We had sex too. mmmm. But the new condoms we bought SUCKED. I’m gonna go buy the kind I like, they are awesome.

Ok, bullets for the rest of the weekend.

*Saturday we got up early. I cleaned the kitchen and slave mastered my children into somewhat cleaning the living room.

*We proceeded to the Childrens Day… which had lots of booths and craziness. Lots of cheap free crap that the children (and Baboo) filled up bags worth. We walked a LOT.

Then we were all hungry but didn’t want to pay a million dollars for the food that was there.

*Had to get a box of thanksgiving food and take it home

*got some food and headed to Los Angeles proper

*went to ghetto central to get another box of food for Baboo’s mom. We had to park a block away and it was scary. Baboo said the operation at that church was a mess and it stank of old people. I hope I’m not a stinky old person… when I get old that is!!!!

*Dropped the box off at Baboo’s mom’s house. I was wearing my ring but I don’t think she noticed.

*Went to this recipe / cooking display thingie in a mall. It wasn’t what we thought and they were annoying. We left without trying their samples.

*Went home and tried to die

*Got the Roast Beef out of the crock. I give it a 6.5 or a 7 out of 10. It needed something. The potatoes ruled tho.

*Got stupidly drunk, as you may have noticed from the previous 3 entries. I feel like such a tool for writing my old ex-friend. I know she will never forgive me, so why did I do that? I regret doing that. Stupid Tequila

*Woke up early on Sunday, if you can believe it, with only a twinge of a hangover and still a little drunk.

*Started laundry and cleaning.

*Went to get Jonathon a haircut (I should have taken a pic! maybe tonight) It’s cute, he looks very grown up

*Went to Target, ATT Store (a diff one where I got my new super fun gorgeous omg wheee! iphone), went home after getting some pizza.

*we ate the pizza

*Went to the grocery store for ingredients for a pumpkin gingerbread pie. OH SHIT. i forgot to get pumpkin puree.

Guess we’ll be going back to the dumbass store.

I did get a 5 dollar reward coupon. so maybe I’ll get it for freeeeee.

Anyway, went home and did more laundry.

I made enchilada casserole last night.

It was good, but also needed something. like pinto beans, jalapeno peppers and maybe olives. But not a lot of olives. Baboo hates olives.

Had lots of cuddle time with baboo and went to bed late.

Baboo and I have been majorly cutsie and affectionate. I love it.

I think we are almost moving backwards. We started out not really being really lovie dovie.

but now we are more so.

We have googly eyed glances and I keep calling him things like "baby". ha ha. whatever.

he’s so adorable and awesome.

*squee*

ANYWAY… now it’s monday and my second train wasn’t running, which put me in a weird spot in downtown L. A. waiting for a bus that took forever. I did get to see quite the parade of homeless people.

and it WAS a parade. I mean, they just came in a row, pushing their carts and talking to themselves.

i made it to work 15 minutes late, which means I only get 15 minutes for my lunchbreak.

but what.ever.

at least this week is only 3 days long.

but then it’s more family time.

Thursday, my family, Friday Baboo’s family.

I hope my family is nice to Baboo. Well, my step mother anyway. She is just so critical and mean lately. With no reason really.

blaaaah.

I hope everyone is doing spiffy and that you didnt’ fall asleep reading my dribble.