kwillia said:A simple pleasure for me would be to go to bed when I actually wanted to... just heard a little voice from a far away bedroom..."Mommy! I forgot to tell you I need to bring in a boiled egg tomorrow!"
Gotta cook the egg...
Yes it is, but on the flip side, there's still sooooo much I need to do.Kizzy said:CC that is great.
kwillia said:A simple pleasure for me would be to go to bed when I actually wanted to... just heard a little voice from a far away bedroom..."Mommy! I forgot to tell you I need to bring in a boiled egg tomorrow!"
Gotta cook the egg...
K_Jo said:
Again, like a husband: "Honey, I forgot to tell you I need 7-layer dip tomorrow." He'll walk out of here with anywhere between 2 and 7 layers, depending on how much notice I am given.
I can't wait to get to that point. Now I feel so guilty when I watch him struggle, I just do it for him. I'm sure it won't be long before that behavior bites me in the ass.Kizzy said:When you've been married 15-years, you remind them where the nearest Giant Food is located.
Actually, I have my master's in relocation so the moving part is the piece of cake It's the house-prep to sell it that is the major PITA. I'm probably being overly critical, but I'm all anal and want every single spot eliminated, every door jam dusted, not a single thing out of place.Kizzy said:Moving is a PITA no doubt about that.
But at least when you get settled, you'll be cleaned out of all that junk that you've been storing for years.
K_Jo said:I can't wait to get to that point. Now I feel so guilty when I watch him struggle, I just do it for him. I'm sure it won't be long before that behavior bites me in the ass.
Kizzy said:I once heard a story. The first year you are married and your husband is coughing, you jump up, get the cough syrup. The second year, you are married, and your husband is coughing, you tell them where the cough syrup is. After 15 years of marriage, when the husband starts coughing, your cram your foot up their ass and tell them to go sleep on the sofa.
I hope we're on the accelerated plan.Kizzy said:I once heard a story. The first year you are married and your husband is coughing, you jump up, get the cough syrup. The second year, you are married, and your husband is coughing, you tell them where the cough syrup is. After 15 years of marriage, when the husband starts coughing, your cram your foot up their ass and tell them to go sleep on the sofa.