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Sunday, January 29, 2006
Whew..I'm back!

Somehow the week slipped right by and I didn't even notice! There has been some crazy things going on around here that keeps me busy. Right now I am getting ready to go walking..in the rain..because I need to walk (and lets face it, nothings any hotter than a fat girl, soaked by the rain, huffing and puffing around the block, right?) Here's some things going on around here...

My mother-in-law thinks I'm having an affair! Yep! She has flipped her lid! Because I go out every Friday night, usually without Mr. TSB (by his choice), she assumes I'm dating someone. LOL And of course the day she confronts me about it, I wasn't wearing my "rings" and she wanted to know where they were. "When you are married, you are supposed to have on your wedding rings, AT ALL TIMES" is what I was told. Bleh! As much as I love my rings, and they are BEE. YOU. TEE. FULL. I don't think it's a necessary accessory when going to the grocery store.

My husband, he is a geek. I was watching Beauty and the Geek and I was thinking to myself, my god, I married a geek. Is that a bad thing? Nah, I think he is wonderful, kind and understanding. He is very smart, and can figure out things that live me very confused. How come he doesn't know he's a geek? Denial? Or really doesn't see it? Growing up, he was a dungeon master (I have NO idea what that is, but he talked like it was important) and he never went out and "partied" like I did, he said he stayed at home and studied. The clothing style he had, pre-Mrs. TSB, was unbelievable! Let's face it, he just received some "cool" points marrying me. See, I told you he was smart!

Wanda died. The very first fish, we bought when we moved into this house, died yesterday. Somehow, it felt odd crying over a fish, but I did. It was probably more of the fact, when we got her, and what it meant more than the fish itself.

We are trying to make Valentines Day plans. I have no idea what we are going to do. I know there is a party the Friday night before Valentines Day and I am going to try and talk Mr. into going with me. If not, I can go by myself and pout in the corner!

Oh, one more thing, I am just not getting to the "Thanks for the Christmas presents, and Happy New Year" cards. Yep, I suck!

Have a good one...ya'll come now, hear?

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R.I.P. My Fish Named Wanda

link | posted by Mrs. TSB at 10:47 AM

Blogger ZootsMom had this to say:

Sorry about Wanda. Sorry about your mother in law too..geeze..Hang in there

4:28 PM 

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I'm a SAHM to 3 girls. We became foster parents in May 2006 in hopes of adoption. We love our girls and could never picture ourselves without them. Although life is much busier, we couldn't be any happier. Here's our story...