Love my Sunday Nights in Plan B
- Dec. 18, 2016, 9:35 p.m.
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Because I have the next two days off…Yea. Much needed much deserved. What a week. Ugh. Now I am watching Tampa and Dallas in Dallas and it’s tied. O.M.G. Really? Oh no Dallas scored 3. Ugh. Painfull I tell you. Dallas just got in trouble. Na Na Boo Boo....
Now here is some interesting news. My family is so messed up. In all ways possible we are one motley crue. Here is the scoop. My niece has 2 children. The oldest has a “condition” that is passed down every other generation from my Father’s side…he was 100% Lithuanian. He carried a gene that is passed on to my nieces two girls. The first one was diagnosed years ago and now just this week the youngest was diagnosed. It is a messed up fucked up diagnosis. I will know more when I talk to her if I do. We don’t talk. We never do. It’s not out of not liking each other we just don’t. The oldest got her spleen, gall bladder and appendicitis taken out in one operation. It took a while for her body to accept the space and adjust to the space. Inside the human body you don’t have much space. You just don’t. She can’t play hard sports and she has to be careful. O man.
I have the A/C on. No kidding. We hit a record high today. At lunch I took my lunch out side like usual and actually got hot. When I got home from work the house was damp with sweating. Before I walk Romerz I closed up the place and turn on the A/C in the bedroom and living room. It is schwety out. No air. No movement. Everyone has their a/c on. Beats freezin your ass off. I do not do cold. At all. No way. No how. Under 60 I freeze.
Now on to work. We got this contract thing. Sign for two different extension weeks. One is short one is long. You get a bonus at the end and you get 4 days instead of 3 and you get the 4’th day over time. Ya. So when I see my boss on Wednesday or text her tomorrow I want to work the 4 days. It doesn’t matter which ones. Just do it and call it a party. Hell to the ya.
I am blessed and I know it.
We lost. Dammit. But as coach Dungee said that they weren’t quite ready. I agree. I love him. He was a great coach. If he ran for President I would have voted for him. He is a wonderful person and killer coach. Oh well. We are stuck with Trumph and we are screwed.
Sleepin in and grateful for everything that I have. I am blessed. Peace In and Peace Out.
Ferret Mom ⋅ December 21, 2016
I'll trade weather with you.