You're not the boss of me!
This morning: Car was crying as it did not want to start up and whined all the way to work - yeah, I don't care what Xander says to lie to himself it ain't "balmy" out its "freaking freezing!!!!".
Last night: Tried to help the Jets win because Xander asked me too. Previous week he called me a couple of times during the game and they scored so he continued to do so. He did the same this Sunday and I did my best but in the end I am not match for butterfingers - but hey, at least it was close game.
Two nights ago: Watched Miss Anya performed as Cinderella's (Dead) mother in the musical "Into the Woods". Best part is she wasn't just all pale and ghostly - she looked Undead! Bravo Miss Jenny! Well done!
Two afternoons ago: Stopped by to visit Buffy (& Coach) on the way to see Anya's play. Had a very nice visit. And discussed plans for Girls WeekendTM in February. And I don't care if Xander is more girly than I am, I'm the one that's invited!
Three mornings ago: Dryer stopped working. It worked the night before when I did 2 loads of laundry. Poor Roommate washed her clothes Saturday morning... but drying...not so much on the happening. Letting the dryer "rest" and 'heal itself' has done no good, nor has pulling it out and looking at it, nor has me poking it with giant fork. In fact all that did was have Xander & Roommate act "parental" and complain about 'metal forks' & 'electricity' and how have I 'survived' this long. Whatever. But they kicked it up a notch when we were all eating lunch and Xander says he brought dessert. I proclaimed I was done with my sandwich when:
Xander: No dessert until you finish your sandwich.
Roommate: Just take two more bites
Me: *picking the sandwich back up then looking at it and the two of them as I realized what I was doing* You know what.. frack you both!