Last Three Days of Sanity
Wednesday is the last day of school before winter break. EEEEEKKKKK!!!!
The weather outside is frightful - warm, humid, and foggy. Thank goodness Sharky didn't ride his motorcycle like he had planned. He was working on it yesterday and didn't finish it. Hopefully, he can finish it tonight so he can ride it tomorrow. If he doesn't ride it, then I'm going to have to drive him to work because I have my doctor's appointment to go to. Talk about frightful... *sigh*
Someone broke Stella's chair (at her little grave site) outside and I am quite sad. The only way they could have broken it was to have stood on it - and why? There is nothing to reach, take or steal unless they stood on it to jump over the fence - and then why? The fence is not even enclosed. *frown* People are just hateful. I'm not sad about the loss of the chair, I mean it was something we salvaged out of garbage, but it was a place for us to sit in the front garden. I know weather took its toll on it and it was going to fall apart one day (sooner or later) but I can tell from how its broken that it was not a natural break. I'll have to keep my eyes open for another one to replace it.
The boys hung up the icicle lights last night. Totally crappy job. Only two of the 4 strands worked and they have absolutely no sense of style and did not understand me when I explained how to hang them. They didn't even want to do it in the first place. Spoilsports.
Petunia did not want to go to school today, even though its a 3 day week because there is a new bully in class. You know the kind, typical uppity girl who doesn't like your hair or your clothes or how you talk and makes fun of you and teases you, and the worse - encourages others to do the same. I told Petunia to just tell Mr. D when that happens since there is a "no bully" policy at school. She still had a hissy, crying fit. Parenting is hard.
Had leftover salad for breakfast. Would have been better if the boys hadn't of gone Bacon-Bit crazy on it. Yeah, I'll have a little lettuce with my bowl of fake bacon please. *rolls eyes*
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