Figures. ugh. Today's the day we pick up the new car... and you know what happens when you buy a car at Saturn ? They bring your new car inside their building and they 'unveil' it type thing and every employee comes out and applauds and they take your picture next to your car. I think the salesman is in the picture too. We must have made his day. We've been thinking about a Saturn for so long that it was a rather quick sale for him. I'm wearing my easter egg outfit. I thought if I wore one of my preferred black outfits, next to our black car, you might only see my face and hands on the picture.
Steph finally got his license renewed this morning; it had been expired for more than a year. I married a bigger procrastinator than me. Figuratively and literally. We are so alike that we sometimes butt heads about it. We're both incredibly stubborn which doesn't help. But we're also both extremely immature and silly at times, which means we never butt heads for long. Which is good. Like this morning for instance, we 'fought' about how long it takes me to get ready in the mornings. It didn't help that my hair wouldn't cooperate. He can't understand why I just can't get up earlier in the mornings. I just physically can't. Maybe if I didn't have so much trouble sleeping at night... But anyways all is good now. It's supposed to be a good day, new car and all. He sweetly lied through his teeth when he dropped me off and said thanks for hurrying up this morning and you look pretty. HAH! In a sasquatchy kind of way maybe.
I need a coffee refill... wait here, don't move. *Slurp* Okay I'm back.
Last night I was reading blogs made famous because of their owners organizations/companies firing them for posting about inapropriate work information, or for talking crap about coworkers. Like "Diary of a (fired) Flight Attendant" and "The Washingtonienne". So as therapeutic as it would be to rant about one of my coworker's ignorance of how (charity, work related, done via e-mail) Bingo works. Xxxx - If you're ever reading this by any chance, I'm only kidding. I loved explaining how bingo works. It gave me a refresher. I had almost forgotten where O65 was myself. Bingo IS a complex game. Makes you think. Remember last year when we played then too, and I explained how the middle square is free, for real, really free. Just like that! Ah those were good times. For all you poor folks who don't get to play e-mail bingo at work here's how it goes : It's for charity (united way), and you buy a 2$ bingo card (that's in reality 3 bingo cards on one card). Every morning the person responsible for this game emails you 5 numbers, and does so until someone wins. Cross your fingers for me, there is 750$ to be won this game :D
Ooh I'm starting to slack off regarding paragraph lenght! I'm hoping Heather updates her blog today. Come on Heather! I want to live vicariously though you! Blog about how there are never male socks lying on your living room floor. Is your bathroom sink free of little male facial hairs ? Do you get to watch Martha Stewart everyday or fill the Tivo with girly shows ?
I was thinking... now that we're going to have car payments, we won't be able to spend 100$ eating out 2-3 times a week anymore. Maybe we'll lose weight! People will ask us : Wow, how did you lose the weight ? And we'll answer : We bought a car! Another reason why the new car might be beneficial for my health is that I don't want to stink up the car with cigarette smoke. So that will make me cut down right there. (Unless I decide to hang my head (and cigarette) outside the window while driving. I'll bring my dog with me in the passenger seat so that I don't look silly doing it alone.
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