Please God...

No more snow. The awful cold temps is punishment enough for living in Nebraska.

I hate snow as you all know. And I hate the cold. My odd friends are off playing with ducks in the bitterness? Oh My! Please save their extremities from frostbite as today they need a can coozie to prevent their mittens from freezing to the beer cans as they chug fast so the shit don't freeze on the way in! Pure crazyness. Poor Ducks! Can you move it to March? I would like to attend, but not under every item of clothing I own thank you.

Well, time to clean house as I haven't done squat all week. Messenger still won't let me in, you think I would have used the non-IM'ing time wisely, I did, huddled under a blankie!

Stay warm!

WoW SnoW PloWs!

Four of em even. Too bad Hubby & SIL shoveled goofy in the driveway and didn't leave me a valley wide enough to get the minivan out of. Well I could, but it wouldn't be pretty. Dent in the back and ICE scrapes down the sides, probably not a good idea.

Today is Hubby's birthday. I shall make him a card. And a cake. And dinner. and then get him to reshovel the valley to parol the van.

My girl is getting a cold. She is boogerie and whiney. But she can do all this while smiling! No, not really.

My borrowed child is not here again today, would be nice to know this stuff in advance so as not to have to get out of nice warm bed for no reason. Some people.

Blog Goddess is leaving. I need an IM goddess as I can't get logged on for some IM's either.

Damn Snow. Damn Cold. Damn. Damn. Damn.

Tomorrow lots to do, assuming I get out of the driveway. Could someone please shovel the 3 foot drift in the middle of the street where the plows couldn't get, because the neighbor kids 2 moveless vehicles are in the stinkin way? Pet peeve, you know it's gunna snow, get your crap off the street. Makes me miss living in LaVista......

I am going back to my blankie with my girl on the couch. Love ya! Snow ya later!

Medicine Wrestling Continues

I thought we were done. Capt. Undies thinks he is done. He doesn't know Daddy is stopping to pick up more medicine after work. The Infectious Disease gurus say he must stay on it until everything is perfect. My poor guy. I am out of brown cow. How will we get the medicine down. Hell. Hubby will have to run into the Albertson's next door after picking up the med. If ones co-pay for a substance is $35 what do you suppose the stuff cost for the uninsured? Very scary thought. Sorry not a thrilling post, but didn't figure you wanted me to rant on about how I hate snow and we are heading for over a foot of the crap.

Mail Man, Mail Man, I wish I would have picked the Netflix list for this week. Hubby and I rarely agree on a flic. But hey, at least all I had to do was put them in the mailbox instead of dredding a drive to Blockbuster! WooHoo!

Never a unhappy moment...

When The Princess smiles, you smile with her. It is infectious! (ha~dare I use that word). You can't help yourself, she just has one of those smiles. She wakes up with it everyday. Granted she does cry and yell sometimes, but the majority of her time is spent smiling, with or without her tongue hanging out. Those of you that know her, this is probably of no interest to you, cause you have seen it. She just makes me happy. No, not just cause she is my girl. She has this aura about her. I hope it last's into her old age, this ability to make others smile. I hope it's not just a baby thing. Her brothers didn't have this smile & happy all the time gene. So fingers crossed.

I also enjoy her "always THRILLED to see me" face! I know that one will go away. At least during those awful teenager years!

Hello!

Ok! Apparently Scrabble is not cutting it for a distraction against my non blogging. And since I can't manage to get into MSN messenger this morning. I shall update!

All is well with Captain Underpants, the Allstar Medicine Wrestling will be finished tomorrow. He has actually gotten pretty good at taking it, granted it's taken a lot of brown cow to get it down him, but I am patient, drink, squirt o' med, drink ...... you get it.

My Princess is happy as ever. All smiles and is on a bye bye waving kick, which is adorable if I do say so myself. I have been busy just loving her, as in my week of passing her off to others she was a little outta whack. She now has anxiety if the older of my cousins or my sister in law come in the house and immediately want to take her to hold her. She cries. If they sit for a few, then it's ok, cause she knows mommy isn't running off. Well, we shall see tonight, SIL is watching the kiddies so Hubby and I can go out for his birthday.

I so wish I had a maid. That being, not me. My floors are a mess and God, I would love a bed made with clean sheets. My goal for this weekend, change my linens! High hopes are had by all!

My borrowed child has a stomach flu apparently today, he is not here. Cross your fingers, he didn't leave any of THOSE sick cooties around here! In that thought, I shall run and get the OUST & the LYSOL and do some spraying. I am burning my antibiotical candle for good measure too!

More Later, I promise!

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Free at Last...Free at Last...Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!

Yeah! Hipp! Hipp~and such. We have been paroled into to 10 days (3 per day) of trying to get just over 3 teaspoons of foul tasting medicine down the powerful Capt. Underpants. But I'll take it! Beats the hell outta playing, where to shuffle the baby off to and who's meeting the Older One in time for the bus.

For those curious, he acquired Methicillin Resitant Staph Aureus. Yeah, about as fun as it sounds. Where? WHO the hell knows, I was reading up on it just now. His form (since he doesnt frequent nursing homes or hospitals) is community aquired. SO TAKE ALL YOUR MEDS FOR THE FULL TIME PRESCRIBED or else you run the risk of infecting little people in your community who are normally living happily with their "normal" staph bacteria on the skin.

I feel so medical. I learned among other things, that pus (ewwwwww!) is actually your bodies white blood cells, which has been sent to fight off the intruders. Yeah, so think of that next time you pop a zit. Gag! Ok, that was a pretty sick FYI.

Did everyone miss me? I know, I miss me. I can't wait to settle back into the Dulldrums that my life is. I am happy to do so. There should be NO requests for drama to occur for quite some time Please! Thank You. :)

Thanks to all my well wishers! I am off to eat some more krispie treats! YUM.

Spiders Suck

I can't sleep. Capt. Underpants (aka YoungOne) is at the hospital. I feel like part of my heart is missing.

If you see a spider today, step on the little shit, cause in some form, he is related to the biter of my boy.

I have great women in my life and for this (even in my sleepless state) I am most grateful. My Froggie Friend and my Newest Friend came to see Captain Undies last night after their own long day! I am not sure if he got why, but Mommy was very glad to see them, though she was slightly more scatter brained than normal. You are the best! Maybe tonight, I will sneak off for a beer. I need one. Hell, Hubby had NO beers yesterday! Wow. Good thing he is coming home to nap why I go give some love! Other great women mentions but I don't feel like babbling, My SIL and my cousin, the greatest babysitter on the planet. You should all long to have her in your own lives!

Textamerica doesn't like me any better than Blogger.

i can't get any uploaded....try again later. :(

Lets see how long it takes Blogger to let this post show!

We are supposed to get dumped with snow tonight into tomorrow. Yuck. Closed toed shoes. Double yuck. Socks. OH, don't get me started!

This is just a quickie cause I am off to update the Family page! Check out the Holiday joy!

More snow in Vegas!

Hubbykins was so sweet! As you previously read, we had plans with my friends for New Years Eve dinner. Well, after dinner we were all bullshitting and the manager (i assume) comes walking out with a 1/2 dozen roses and a card. I saw him and started crying! I couldn't believe how romantic it was! You have to know, Hubby is not a romantic nor smushy man.

Yesterday was low key. Me running errands with the Princess and Hubby holdin down the couch. You'll be happy to know, it didn't run off. His anniversary tackle box, still on the floor in the living room. I will clean later I promise!

I have only one resolution. No more Debt, that's the number 2 most common in case you wanted to know. Yeah, sure, I could say I plan on the others, but.....na!

Well I am off to do my first good deed of the new year, I have to make a lasagna (ok, cheating and getting giant Stauffer's) and make a breakfast casserole for one of my best friends. I have blogged of her before, the one who's dad has stomach cancer, well, now it's in his lymph nodes and stuff too, so they have moved back from Florida. Well 3 people from their church in Florida are arriving today with the Uhaul filled with their stuff and crashing at her apartment until they unload it in the am. So she doesnt have to cook for them when she gets home, I told her I'd get the grub and cook it (cause it's like an hour or 2 in the oven, damn Stauffer's) and prepare the casserole so she can throw it in the oven in the morning. Already took her my coffee pot yesterday, so they'll be caffienated! So if you have a spare prayer or an in with God, use it for her pops, cause if this doesn't work, they only give him 6 months and that doesn't make for a good 2004!

~Sorry for the depressing ending to my first post of the year!