Sunday, September 7, 2008

The Kurt Warner Kurse

I had to spell it with a K b/c it looked better. If you follow football you know that Tom Brady has a torn acl. I drafted him for my fantasy team. Damn man played one fricking quarter and he's out for the year. GRRRRRRRREAT! And that's not Tony the Tiger speak. See what happens when year after year I stick with Kurt Warner? I switch and I get another lame duck. NOw I need to find someone else. POS.

I think the shots are starting to hurt more. I can't hardly get the needle in without totally feeling it, the meds hurt like a beesnitch when they start to absorb and the welts are bigger, more red and itchier. All bad things.

Today I went to this wierd "we have everything you don't need" store while Red was getting a massage. It's ok, I hate massages and he likes them so it works fo rme. I got 4 mini blinds, 2 42 inches wide and 2 71 inches wide for $14.00. Yes I said that. The ones that were here are yucky even after I took them down and soaked them in the bath. $14. That's a deal to me. I also got a wrought iron star, I have several for some odd reason I like them, and 3 bedazzeled fish for Meredith's bathroom. They're green and super cute.

Still no hair photo. I need to take one during the day.

ONe more thing. My sister got a ticket to come here during the air show at one of the local bases. I was super excited b/c I like her mostly. Then I thought, she says Mom follows her everywhere. Granted she sent me her ticket info but I swear if my Mom is with her when I go pick her up from the airport I'm going ot turn around and come back home as if I didn't see her. Red told me a line I should text that basically says don't go there but in a nice way. I really think my Mom would do that. She's asking for something evil to happen. She really, truly is. I think they think either I won't be that rude, as if flying half way cross country to someone's house uninvited when they don't even alk to you isn't rude, or I'll just let it fly. Nope.

1 comments:

Isa said...

I take it your mom and sister don't read this blog... :)
Here's hoping you get what you want out the visit...and nothing more!