hangin'
If I was a really really good and nice person I'd be doing housework now, because I'm having a a day. A day where I don't have anything I should be doing. No family responsibilities, no Job, no one home but me...
I'm taking a moment.
basking
Which is why I'm bumming around people's ljs, randomly Commenting for no real reason (ask neonnurse) and multiple posting in mine.
Yesterday I started to write a scintillating account of my Encounter with Paul McDermott and other Riveting Events that Happened to Me in Melbourne. You may have been misled by the tedious Starbucks Cup lead up, but it was all going to be there, really, but then Bunny called me to come and play with her in her room.
Which involved her putting my hair into ponytails. A lot. Very painful for me. Also 'putting lips on' me which involved her putting make up on from her toy make-up kit. She's such a girly girl when not beating up other small children and performing death-defying stunts.
So (getting to my point here) during this 'fun' I put her construction hat on her head. Bunny's owned a construction hat since before she could walk. Now she has another, bigger one, and a fireman's hat as well. Admittedly we haven't played with them for a while. But this time, when I put it on her, she immediately removed it, saying "Ladies not wear this hat" I'm like "Yes they do" Bunny - "No, this a Man's hat"
Aarrgh!!!
We try, and we try. Me - "Who told you this?" Bunny looks confused. Followed by five minutes of me explaining that my best mate used to be an architect and often wore them on construction sites....
I think I got through to her. Uh huh.
I'm taking a moment.
basking
Which is why I'm bumming around people's ljs, randomly Commenting for no real reason (ask neonnurse) and multiple posting in mine.
Yesterday I started to write a scintillating account of my Encounter with Paul McDermott and other Riveting Events that Happened to Me in Melbourne. You may have been misled by the tedious Starbucks Cup lead up, but it was all going to be there, really, but then Bunny called me to come and play with her in her room.
Which involved her putting my hair into ponytails. A lot. Very painful for me. Also 'putting lips on' me which involved her putting make up on from her toy make-up kit. She's such a girly girl when not beating up other small children and performing death-defying stunts.
So (getting to my point here) during this 'fun' I put her construction hat on her head. Bunny's owned a construction hat since before she could walk. Now she has another, bigger one, and a fireman's hat as well. Admittedly we haven't played with them for a while. But this time, when I put it on her, she immediately removed it, saying "Ladies not wear this hat" I'm like "Yes they do" Bunny - "No, this a Man's hat"
Aarrgh!!!
We try, and we try. Me - "Who told you this?" Bunny looks confused. Followed by five minutes of me explaining that my best mate used to be an architect and often wore them on construction sites....
I think I got through to her. Uh huh.