Okay, so while I've been a little MIA lately, I promise I'm still among the living.
And I'm actually getting some great material to blog about.
Saturday night, I was in a limo with twelve other crazy ladies on a bachelorette party, where lots of funny shenanigans took place, which I will post about soon, I promise!
I also need to tell everyone about watching New Moon with the husband. You would've thought I was pulling his toe nails out with pliers. Seriously.
And today, I'm heading to Cocoa Beach, where my spring break commences. I'm currently sitting here posting this, fully prepared for the beach while two of my princes(esses) are taking their sweet time on packing a bag.
I hate waiting on people.
I'm sure I'm going to be a total biotch once we finally get on our way, because they are not making sure I'm happy. It's not going to be premeditated bitchiness (no matter the fact that I'm already predicting this).
No.
It's going to come out at the most unexpected times, much like turret's syndrome. I'm going to bust out with something like, "Do you need me to get your balls out of my purse?! What the hell are you waiting for?!", when my husband wants to wait FOREVER and a day to pull out onto the highway. He does this type of thing frequently. And there is no happy medium. He will either pull out in front of someone and make me nearly crap my pants out of sheer terror or he will wait until I sprout a grey hair to make up his mind to go. Drives me effing crazy.
Oh, oh...I think they might be getting close. Let me go kick them in their asses and get this show on the road.
Peace out, girl scouts.
This is too funny! Did you know I grew up in Cocoa Beach?! If you want some fantastic chinese food, go to Yen Yen on Minutmen Cswy! And don't wear sandals with socks. It marks you as a touristo. That, and the general 'lobster' skin color ;)
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