Happy Birthday Master
Oct. 14th, 2003 08:29 pmHe is 59 + 1 day now. Funny, He doesn't look a day older than last Sunday. i took him out for a late lunch early early dinner. Not my favorite restaurant, but He wanted Nachos so we went to TGIFriday's. Nachos and onion rings and a summer salad for me, a cobb salad for Him. We have both been trying to loose weight. i've done a pretty good job, 6# in 3 weeks. He started out gangbusters, 10 # the first week, and has slowed down considerably since. So yesterday was a splurge.
i brought Him some lightweight around-the-house pants to wear this winter, while i'm in long underwear, sweats, sox, and fuzzy slippers. The human furnace.
Tonight we ate on the patio, fish, salad, carrots and then after made use of the new glider. i ask you, why did we even buy the darned thing if we aren't going to use it? Whatever happend to front porches and the old metal gliders? Some of my best memories are on the front porch.
We are going to try to get some soldiers for Christmas dinner. i have the address of a sargent in the guard who is from Iowa. i will write him tomorrow and see if he can tell me where he will be in December and if he would like to bring a few soldiers here for dinner on the 25th. Maybe it won't happen, but at least i am trying. i also put a call into the embassy, got voice mail, asked to leave a message, i did, Kvork has not yet returned my call.
Tomorrow is Wednesday, virtual Friday, and i have a meeting a 1:00 in the afternoon. There may be merit in scheduling meetings at that time of the week. Everyone will be wanting to get into weekend mode, and maybe the meeting will be short. But i doubt it.
i told this to Master. i hate to say this, because i haven't even met the woman, but i don't think i am going to like the new teacher's wife. Too long a story to go into right now, but i can't help but feel she is a woos, a baby, a weakling. i want to shake her and say suck it up woman, you have a family to take care of. And your husband has a job he is SUPPOSED to be doing and isn't. Get over yourself toots, and let the man get his job done.
i brought Him some lightweight around-the-house pants to wear this winter, while i'm in long underwear, sweats, sox, and fuzzy slippers. The human furnace.
Tonight we ate on the patio, fish, salad, carrots and then after made use of the new glider. i ask you, why did we even buy the darned thing if we aren't going to use it? Whatever happend to front porches and the old metal gliders? Some of my best memories are on the front porch.
We are going to try to get some soldiers for Christmas dinner. i have the address of a sargent in the guard who is from Iowa. i will write him tomorrow and see if he can tell me where he will be in December and if he would like to bring a few soldiers here for dinner on the 25th. Maybe it won't happen, but at least i am trying. i also put a call into the embassy, got voice mail, asked to leave a message, i did, Kvork has not yet returned my call.
Tomorrow is Wednesday, virtual Friday, and i have a meeting a 1:00 in the afternoon. There may be merit in scheduling meetings at that time of the week. Everyone will be wanting to get into weekend mode, and maybe the meeting will be short. But i doubt it.
i told this to Master. i hate to say this, because i haven't even met the woman, but i don't think i am going to like the new teacher's wife. Too long a story to go into right now, but i can't help but feel she is a woos, a baby, a weakling. i want to shake her and say suck it up woman, you have a family to take care of. And your husband has a job he is SUPPOSED to be doing and isn't. Get over yourself toots, and let the man get his job done.