Chef Smelly Ass returned from his week long training, he spied me on the gangway when I was leaving for my morning run he shouted "HEY!" I smiled, he threw open his arms and hugged me - WTF??! When did we quantum leap to huggin'?
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Hey Lisa. I'm loving this blog. I'm sitting here at my desk laughing like an idiot - all by myself!!! Glad to hear things are getting a little better (in certain areas). Jesse's birthday is Thursday and he voiced his disappointment that you would not be there and not able to make his cake. Then little man has to throw this in, "uh, mom don't be offended, but could you BUY my cake since Lisa isn't going to be here to make one for me". WTF!!!??? LMAO - and that's a LOT of A!!!! You hear me!! Shit! I almost slapped him, but I totally understand where he's coming from. He added, "I mean you know...this is my first birthday cake ever... and well...." I burst into laughter and told him ENOUGH SAID!! AMEN, Thank you Jesus, cuz I never planned on making him no damn cake anyway!!!! This guy is killin me Lisa! Anyway, I love you and can't wait to hear more of your adventure. I'm so happy for you. Chat soon.....yvonne
ReplyDeleteOh My Gosh being touched by icky people is SO not okay!!! GROSS. As for name calling, I require all the little whipper snappers to adress me as "Mrs. Lyons." heh heh heh... yes, esp. when I'm in my leapord print stilettos! ;)
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