1. My darling daughter got me sick. Now I get to be cold, poor and sick. Good times.
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2. The plumber (male chauvenist) that's here to give us an estimate, only wants to talk to "Mr. Mark". Grrrr.....Okay, I'm done whining now. Not an invitation for more bad luck, by the way.
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I can't STAND when the maintenance people only want to talk to the "MR". Um... hello... who is standing right in front of you? Jerky's.
I'm SO sorry you're sick... like you need this headache right now? Seriously? Feel good soon!!
Doesn't that just burn you up?
My sickies have me sick this week, too... Down With The GERMS! (absolutely worth ranting about, in my opinion...)
I would love to hear your husband say, "I'll have to check with my wife first..." after the workman talks to him. That would be priceless.
(btw, I gave your blog an award today. I'm hoping my readers come by to read your writing and meal plans. It's such a fun and useful feature of your blog.)
- Julia
You're not used to being invisible yet? Slow learner? (haha) ;-)
Sometimes I talk to just annoy guys who think I'm "the little woman" and sometimes I just leave the room. The guy who does our gardening? Just the opposite. He listens to me and looks to me when the hubby is requesting certain work done. Smart man, I will be the one who determines how many hours he'll get in the winter :-)
I've been sick with this dang cold for like 2 week snow - My chest HURTS!
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