My sister in law eh
Hi now, my name is Amy and I have been a lazy little cow not blogging to my ones of readers (Hi Amie!). I keep meaning to, but I seriously drink too much in the evenings. Or maybe I've become too accustomed to twitter and I can't follow through on any thoughts more than 140 characters. Anyway, my SIL has just moved in, so I'm thinking I'm going to need somewhere the vent. Will you let me vent at you bloggy wog? I really don't like this situation, particularly because I'm fond of walking around in my undies and guzzling the wine after my baby goes to bed. Also, we've shared two dinner time meals together, and both times after I said I was full she said "good girl, you won't blow out too much if you don't go for seconds". Seriously. We think her partner (who is staying in Townsville until they've saved enough cash to move all their furniture down and rent a house) is emotionally abusing her. She keeps chiming into our conversations about food with odd things like that. She asked if she could be taught how to cook risotto- even though her partner says she can't eat rice because she blows out when she gets on the carbs. Seriously! She also constantly talks about her weight and how she's thinner now then before she had her daughter who is 8 months old. Pfft whatever.
Anyway, my home town is flooding right now. Lots of friends and family have lost their cars and houses and what not. My bro's house is completely under water. My parents live on a hill though. I just pray that they have flood insurance (but really, who would have flood insurance in a country town that has been in drought almost my entire life?)
Over and out!
Anyway, my home town is flooding right now. Lots of friends and family have lost their cars and houses and what not. My bro's house is completely under water. My parents live on a hill though. I just pray that they have flood insurance (but really, who would have flood insurance in a country town that has been in drought almost my entire life?)
Over and out!