Recently my close group of high school friends got together for a weekend. We rented a house and everything. Not everyone could make it, but there were a lot of us and it was nice to be able to spend an extended amount of time with everyone. It’s so much harder now that we live in different cities, have families, etc.
One thing I couldn’t help observing is how old we’ve all gotten. When we used to hang out, I had a midnight curfew so I always had to break up the party early. During this recent weekend together, nearly half the group was asleep before 11, with only a few of us still awake to hang out after, and even then, we didn’t make it to midnight. Happy weekend everyone!
One constant running argument Mr. P and I have is how he will behave when I’m not around. I always worry when we’re going to be apart for several days and he gets angry that “I don’t trust him.” What I’ve been trying to get him to understand is that I’m not talking about fidelity, I’m more concerned with him acting like a kid who is left home alone for the weekend.
Really, you should see what he eats when I’m gone for a couple of days…
I recently signed up to attend a conference that conveniently took place at Disneyworld. (more…)
Happy Friday everyone! We’re back with another comic. It’s been really busy around here. We just returned from a trip to Orlando and are slowly recovering from all that walking.
The other day Mr. P mistook my going out clothes as my sweats/sleeping clothes. This comment coming from a guy who often goes out in free t-shirts and jackets with holes in the elbow area. I am the one that has to do an “outfit check” with him when we are going somewhere nice because otherwise he might be wearing ripped jeans and sneakers. So I found it a little ironic that he was judging my wardrobe. Especially since we were just going out to get some pizza! (more…)
So this is what happens when you send Mr. P to the grocery store unsupervised. While I am grateful that he is willing to go at all, I never know what he is going to come home with. Also, he really doesn’t have a sense of urgency. The whole point of asking him was that I needed something quick. Instead, I waited over an hour while he explored the supermarket like it was a foreign land. (more…)
Over Christmas, Mr. P got the new Xbox. We finally opened it recently. After hours of him playing his other games, he suggested we get some cardio in with the Dance Central game. Well after one song, he was wheezing on the floor, gasping for breath, and acting like he was in a lot of pain. It was only one song…and on the easiest level.
I’m also not sure how he missed almost all the moves… (more…)