Mar. 31st, 2005

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This LJ thing works a LOT better when you remember to login.

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There really is no more annoying sound than a big old housefly banging up against the ceiling fixture.

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I turned 32 last week. Ack.

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It was a good day except for the restaurant service. Lunch at Cora's was not bad, but when Steve pointed out to the waitress that he had ordered soup instead of the salad she brought, she said in the least apologetic, most bored tone of voice, "oh yeah. sorry". And we had to be sitting there with our jackets on before they would bring us our bill.

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Supper was worse. We went with Steve's parents and it took them an hour to bring us our food, and then Steve's dad's was wrong and mine and Steve's mom's were missing sauces. We complained. The waitress said at the end, "Sorry about the slow service!!" in a cheery voice. We were not appeased. We left no tip. Zero. Since Steve's dad does a LOT of business at that place he complained to the manager. We each got a big old gift certificate.

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We had a lovely Easter doing not much of anything. I'm doing some scrapbooking AND trying to finish Nick's Christmas stocking.

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Our 3rd anniversary was on the today. Well, the 30th. It's not really tomorrow til I've gone to sleep. Steve took me out for a lovely dinner, then we came back and looked at our wedding albums and reminisced about what porkers we used to be. I mean, how we look so much better now that we've lost a combined 90+ pounds.

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Our computer died a painful death last week. Steve took that as a sign that we needed a bigger hard drive, so that is what we have.

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We're going to The Provincial Bowling Tournament for Nick on Friday and Saturday. I'm sure it will be SO much fun, but hey, I get a Saturday off work and a wee road trip.

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I also get Monday off because my husband is leaving me for another city. And he has the gall to tell me how much he's going to miss me. To which I say, "Well, stay home. You're the one who wants to go to Philadelphia for this damn conference and leave me alone for 3 nights."

I have little to no sympathy for him.

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I dreamt at some point today that when i went to cook breakfast, all of my eggs actually had partially formed chickens in them and I was putting them down the garbage disposal. The chickens looked remarkably like the kids' Peeps. However, the last egg that hatched had a fully formed duckling in it and I was still trying to jam that sucker down the disposal. Then I woke up.

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Time for bed

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