Thursday, Thursday, Thursday....

Thursday where are you? 

I mean really. It is not even noon and I have caught up on all my blogs. Emptied the trash and started filling it up. Half way through a bottle of water, applesauce and fruit snacks. (Healthy breakfast yeah I know.)

Sorry about that got a little distracted. The weather is on and there are swirling masses of winds out in the ocean have to see what it could be. But alas my friends nothing heading this way. That seems to be the way that it is going to go this year that there will be no Texas bound swirling masses that will do anything. Instead we will be plagued by drought and impatience. 

I have a whole bunch of things that I wish that I could throw on eBay to get rid of them but we still don't have any takers for the last lot of control boards that we put on there. It makes me sad because they are good and I would be willing to cut a deal on them to get them out of here. Some of the things are more likely to need to go in the garbage, especially the ones that come out of the back room. It is a sinking mess of parts most of which are unidentifiable as to what they belong on or what kind of part number they have. More like a massive game of what is this and how much is it worth.

I seem to have a pimple on my shoulder. I'm so too old for that kinda mess. But really it is more of I'm too old to think that picking at it will make it better but I already did so now there is a scab and I can't so much do anything about it not because to me a scab is worse than a pimple. No really I take that back they are about even. I really just don't like anything that has festered up whether it is a white head or just an ingrown hair, if it can be popped to relieve the pressure it will be because a little redness is a lot better than people looking at it wondering if you know that it is there. To me popping means that you have seen it and have addressed the issue, that and some times white heads can become just downright painful if you let them fester to long. I also have a bad habit of putting greasy lotion on a pimple that is starting to form to make it come to the surface so that I may more efficiently take care of it. Yeah, I know, I'm kinda disgusting. 

I think that I have to go for now. I may be back after lunch unless I finally start scrubbing the floor behind the desk.

love ya!

Not so sure....

I just don't feel like writing today but I feel that I have to. I feel like I have to push through everything and I don't want to. I just want to stay in bed in the really awesome sheets that make it so much fun to go to bed at night. But I really need to get up and do the laundry, iron clothes, clean the kitchen and just clean up in general but instead I'm sitting here with the computer in my lap thinking about needing to eat lunch. I'm feeling sorry for myself when I really don't do anything to make sure that I move ahead in life.

I'm sorry that I'm feeling a little pathetic and acting that way.

love ya!

Oopsy...

Last Tuesday I slept in and then went to a Taste of Home Cooking show and it went a little longer than the two hours that they say it will last, plus we had VIP tickets and got to go in at 3:30. So it was well after ten before I got home and I just couldn't think about doing anything else but going to bed. We also went and installed a vent-a-hood after we got up. I have to go in a few and find the key to the safety deposit box because I need to get something out of there for my brother.

I really shouldn't have set a goal for the blog because this always happens that as soon as I set a goal then I fall miserably off the wagon and never see the light of day again. Right now I really am more into reading blogs and looking at crafty things on the internet instead of sitting down and working on making something crafty. I need to print wedding pictures and work on making a scrapbook. I have made book on CVS for my mom, mother in law, Mimi and Grandma Nelson but still haven't done anything for myself with the pictures other than upload a few onto Facebook. They are on my computer and that is all that I've done with them. My mother-in-law has printed a few and they are stuck on my fridge and somewhere on the kitchen cabinet.

I'm not sure why I would rather read blogs than work on my own it just seems like I want to see what other people are doing and going from there about what I want to accomplish with mine. Right now though the shortcuts in Chrome are killing me opening new tabs, closed tabs and the history. That also could be that I keep fat fingering the control button and others at the same time.

School starting has really put a kink in doing a lot of things at night because I now have to fight a student population of several thousand students that haven't been there for the summer and it already kills. There are gobs of people at Wal-Mart that is already crowded all the time and most of them I think are there to be out of the dorm and they just wander aimlessly through the aisles.

Yes that is just a pet peeve of mine people that block the aisle looking for something and then still don't get anything before they move on. It would help if they hadn't turned the regular Wal-Mart into this quasi-super center it would be better. There are groceries but don't think that you are going to get a lot of options and that is if they are fully stocked. The last time that we were there, those very awesome mix ins of the Great Value variety were wiped out, there were hardly any canned drinks, there were lines at every check out that was open and you know that there weren't near enough check out lines open, because well there never are.

I have to go now, find a key, clean up the glass that I broke this morning on the bedroom floor, maybe fold a few clothes in the process.

love ya!

Thank you Tuesday

Of course as soon as I set some kind of goal like having a particular day of the week post, I just really don't want to do it. I would rather just go onto to bed. So probably this week it will not happen.

So I am sorry to say that tonight I really just don't have the heart to write a thank you to anyone because well it would honestly be half-hearted and I can't do that to someone. A thank you is something that is really well written and occasionally awkward to write. For those who are married it is fresh in their minds how awkward it is to write a thank you not for the billionth towel or the hideous silver fruit basket that looks like something from the seventies and that you would have never registered for.

And personally I am not a huge fan of writing thank you notes because they seem forced and difficult to discern when it is truly required to send a thank you note. I know that after a wedding or baby shower that you should but what about every other gift that you get.

love ya!

Something new...

I have fallen off the blogging wagon and am in need to getting back to this on a more regular basis. I've been reading a lot of crafty blogs and quite a few different fashion blogs and well I am neither crafty nor fashionable. That being said I also don't feel comfortable putting pictures of what I am wearing on the internet because I don't do anything special. Really there is nothing special about a $4 Faded Glory shirt paired with Old Navy Jeans or dress pants from Macy's. But more of a way to get out all that mess that floats around in my head as I try to fall asleep, because really that is when my thoughts start forming into logical streams that would make good posts but that I never get out.

So I'm thinking that on Tuesdays I will be writing a 'Thank you' of some kind. Especially with Tuesday being my day off that shouldn't be too horrible of a task to complete.

love ya!

Holiday Monday...

Oh yes it is a Monday Holiday. That means that I get to have a real weekend plus a day. Well in reality it means that there is a holiday to link my weekend together. I would say that things are boring being home for three days but they are not and it is also a reminder of how much I need to do around the house. There are dishes in the sink and the dishwasher. There is a stack of laundry almost as tall as I am that needs to be done. There is an inch of dust on the furniture and a spider sanctuary under my bed. All of my clothes either need to be ironed or put into the closet.

I think that in a few I will have to find the hammer and some nails so that I can hang up some more of my wall accessories. I have been making progress in cleaning up the spare bedroom which is great because that means that I can get some of the mess out of the living room. Like my Christmas stuff that is put in boxes but the boxes are now just part of the living room decor.

There are some commercials on TV that just shouldn't be there. No one wants to hear you talk about your colon problems.

love ya!