What Have You Done Today to Make You Feel Proud?

Brilliant idea!  And go into the living room and put about four coats of polish on your toenails, that way you can't walk into the kitchen, either!

And go to bed EARLY!

Mary

You're too funny.  God bless ya.  Hey--I walked into the kitchen, past the cookies, made the coffee for tomorrow,  then past the cookies again and out of the kitchen.  Planned and excuted with the perfection of a military operation!

Hugs,

Deb

Deb Deb Deb, the kitchen is 'enemy territory', be careful in there!  Helpful hint.  Save a late night trip into the kitchen by setting up the coffee pot right after you eat your last meal.  And why aren't those cookies in hiding???  That's like an IED on the countertop!

Mary

Are you kidding--the way my hubby eats sweets the whole kitchen is a nuclear facility.  And I can put my finger on the switch anywhere I reach!  Maybe I need to start wearing all the protective garb they wear in nuclear facitlities, by the time I got all that off I'd be too tired to eat.

Anyway, you helped me thru a long night and I thank you.  Now I am going to bed.

Until we meet again...

Hugs,

Deb

DEB! I so agree with Mary.  I am embarrassed how long that took ME to realize to stay the eff out of that kitchen!!!!!

My very dangerous time of day is right after work, why in the world I would even walk over tot our pantry where chips, crackers, nuts, etc are stored....WHY.....but simply keeping that door shut and better yet, staying out of there period works best.

I still bake for DH, and I keep that stuff out of sight.  I put an opaque lid on cookies, cakes, and even put towels on it so I do not see it. I used to be able to put stuff out on my dryer, now I don't have enough room anywhere in other rooms.  I may put stuff out in the garage this winter in the cupboards I have.

I don't bake a lot, DH does not need it either, plus I also make him get it the hell out of our house and take to work to my adoring fans there!

I'm proud that I just made Jon rub my back and shoulders (I'm so freakin' sore).  He said his hands hurt so I told him to use anything he's got that's hard.

So he head butted my back.  AHAhhaha

First sentence I'm thinking...allright, Jon is good for SOMETHING.  Second sentence...ah man, false hope!

Put Bob on your shoulders girl!

Mary

Betta have Jon put him on the bench and retrofit him with power thrusters.  This is a LOT of muscle to get through.. I'm afraid Bob just isn't strong enough.

SOMEONE COME WALK ON MY BACK!!

Oh man.. I just did something very evil.  I popped two flexerils.  Here comes 5 lbs!  Maybe a good night's sleep will help.  (cursing Andrew out and sending him mal oculi).  I have NURSED this one rx of flexeril for like 6 months cause I'm scared of the weight gain.  LOL

I think poor Bob is just tired and worn out!   He's been running for long time yanno.

Does Andrew even know what the evil eye is?

Mary

Not academically..  at his age the world is shiny and new and we're all happy, bouncy creatures awaiting each new dawn as if we'd only ever seen one in our lives!