Yesterday work was full of unpacking and pricing Christmas Merchandise. No, that’s not a typo. Thankfully, we’re not putting it out yet. In any case, it was day I came home especially dirty and feeling like I was covered in Chinese Warehouse Dust. Yuck.
On a different note, I would like to thank Day Care for apparently teaching kidlet the words “No” and “Why.” There are no words to express my gratitude. *Please sense the sarcasm here*
I’m fast finding out that Tequila is a good friend of mine on Camp Fire nights. Tequila MIXED with something is a good friend of mine. Alone, well, it tastes like butt.–Just trust me. Anyway, I’m finding that it’s a mix that loosens me up with no after-affects the next morning. Thank you God!
I have always had a fondness for breakfast. I never realized how much however, until I found myself in a babbling ramble to my husband last night on how I miss “weekend breakfasts” and how going 10 weeks without them is too much. Hubby humored me by asking what I would like, and with the help of my friend Tequila, I think I listed 50 things. Again, at the time it was perfectly reasonable. Looking back, maybe I asked for a little too much. At least I’m in a moment of life, that in a “tipsy ramble” the biggest subject in my life is breakfast.
Today has been slow. Hubby and I are fairly tired because we’re getting old and we pay dearly for any night that we stay up late. I have managed to get most of my stuff done today, and grocery shopping done. Tonight will hopefully bring an early bedtime for kidlet so I can wrap some gifts, paint, and get some TV time in….uninterrupted, that is.
Tomorrow, we head to my hometown for my God Son’s Baptism. After the Baptism is a get-together and then we’ll stop to see my parents. It will be a long day, but a good one.
Tequila Breakfast
August 9, 2008 at 4:07 pm (Life)
Tags: Baptism, Breakfast, Campfire, Day Care, Fun, God Son, Hubby, Me, Tequila, Work




