I realize it's been nearly a month since my last blog. Of course I've been very very busy, working not one but TWO jobs. It was okay for a bit, but the last few weeks were super hard. My hours at both jobs increased which was very difficult to manage. This makes me glad that I didn't make the Swarm dance team because I would have had to be at practices on top of everything else. I just didn't have time. A certain person that I live with offered to help me out, but we all know that a man's definition of helping is...well...not much. They lay on the couch until you tell them what to do, then they complain that you're yelling at them to do stuff. Ridiculous. Oh well, I'm trying to let it go. Now I do everything myself which requires so much less yelling, begging, pleading and disapointment and suprisingly--things actually get done.
I might be giving him a bad rap. He did help me with some stuff. Sometimes he'd wash the dishes and once a week or two he'd clean the cat box. Two or three times he did the laundry (in three months). Seriously, the cat is so impressed that her box is getting cleaned out every day. When I do it, she stares at it like she can't believe it's actually happening. Then she rubs against my leg to say thank you.
Well no one wants to hear me complain about my husband, particularly not him and he does read this blog so I'll stop now. Don't worry, he's aware of everything I mentioned here.
On a happier note, I got to see Joe Mauer on Sunday. That was a nice treat. No, he was not on t.v. I actually saw him in the flesh. My friends who also happen to be Joe Mauer freaks were with me (well one was missing and she is bummed) of course we were at this particular establishment because we knew that he went there. I won't name this particular establishment because we want him to come back.
We were sitting at our booth when a nice black Mercedes pulled up right in front of our window.
To be conintued...time to dance!
