It’s Friday, Friiiday, FRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDAYYYY…
Yippee!
The boy’s here so I’m not sure what we’re going to do this weekend. Tomorrow the dogs are going to the groomers (about effing time) and Gene’s getting his haircut. The boy’s in academic problem grounding so he doesn’t get to watch TV, go to the movies or play video games or on the computer. He gets to read and practice his states.
Seriously: It sounds like the perfect weekend to me! Mmmm, reading.
There is also something afoot with him medically. I’m not sure what but I’ll post more about it later. Because of this medical whatever, Gene and I are having LUNCH with his ex-wife and her husband. Oh. My. God. SERIOUSLY. I told my boss about it because we’re eating at a company store and I wanted her to know if the cops get called. Just kidding. Evil must be on new meds because she hasn’t crazy bitched out in a long time.
My to-do list is basically to-done, minus the two tasks at the bottom (something about the fridge, right?). That task has been listed under “Special Projects” on my chart of chores.
STOP LAUGHING!!!
Yes, today at work I was boooored so I sat and made a daily chore chart for a two week period that will get all the rooms in the house clean (yes, including the bathrooms) and still give me some free time. One of my free days is today. Lainey is so smart! Tomorrow I clean the living room and the kitchen floor (I think I do that every Saturday) and the boy cleans his room and Sunday I do laundry if I’m not in prison for shanking the first Mrs. D.
Anyway, we’ll see how the chart works out. I figure it’s a fluid thing and is up for changing at anytime. WTFE.