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So I go to make lunch and I find that the Lean Cuisines in the freezer are my best option at the moment (I'm broke, and I'm too tired to actually cook). I take out some basil pesto chicken thingy, and stick it in the microwave. As I'm reading the box, I read that it has RIB MEAT in it. Where? I mean, where did they HIDE the rib meat? In my 1/16" thick piece of chicken? In the pasta? In the red and yellow peppers? I don't get it. And why rib meat? For flavor? Just for the hell of it? Is the beef industry trying to push their product so hard that they've convinced the Lean Cuisine people to hide some of it in their chicken? Really, I don't understand. That turned a perfectly enjoyable meal into grossness. I ended up just being able to eat the three bites of pasta (and I hope that's not where they're hiding the rib meat), and while I would love to feel content and satiated, I don't. Not even close. Now I'm left sipping my Diet Sprite (aka Poison because that's what it tastes like) and hoping for more. My lunch definitely left something to be desired... a lot of something. And I still want to know where the rib meat was hidden.
I like this Tractor Supply Co. commercial where they're getting the horse ready for a show. It just brings back memories of applying hoof polish and braiding manes. :sigh: Those were the days. Speaking of which, I think I'm going to go visit Zip tomorrow. I miss my big furry giant.
I feel like I've been up for DAYS. The past 24 hours have been miserably slow. Well, it wasn't miserable at the time, but it's starting to get to me now. I'll run you through a play by play because my life is just THAT exciting. Monday- woke up @ 9. Went to breakfast. Made some deposits at the bank. Used my free pass @ Planet Beach. Back to my place. Nap with hubby. Woke up. Wrangled around. Took a shower. Wrangled around some more. Played with my makeup. Did my hair (all for nothing... I was just bored). Ate some dinner around 10 because I forgot to eat earlier. Wrangled around Raleigh with the hubs. Got busy with some dental floss. It's about 1 am at this point, and hubs and I still had several hours to go before we had to be at the airport (Keith's flight left @ 5:40 for FL). Sooo Keith showered with the bathroom door open, gave me a bear hug, and got me soaking wet (he was wearing a towel). We both packed at some point, then left for IHOP. IHOP was disappointing, especially after we had been looking forward to it for two months. Sad =/. Picked up the gliders, and off to the airport! 4:10 am is just an odd hour of the day. I dropped off Keith, and headed back to Greensboro. Twas sad knowing I was seeing my hubby for the last time until next Monday. I don't know if I'll manage :P
I came home, unpacked, played with my lonely kitties, and settled down for a nap. I slept from about 7:30 to 1:30, which isn't that long considering I haven't gotten much sleep at all. I'm still really tired, but I'm having a hard time napping because I realize that's all I'll have to do until my parents get back on Thursday and my friends get in town this weekend. I don't really hang out with anyone in Greensboro anymore except for Gracie. I think she has plans, too. Looks like it's just me, my gliders, and my kitties. I'm such a spinster.
My tummy's being bothering me. You probably don't want to know details, so I'll leave it at that. To make matters worse, cramps are setting in. Oh, how I love being infertile and dealing with uterine problems! It seems so redundant to me. I can't have kids, but I think I'll hang onto my uterus so that it seriously reduces my quality of life. Sweet.
I get my new glider on Thursday! I'm oh so excited. I'll take some pictures and link you guys to them if you care to look. She'll be almost 10 weeks old when I get her, but only because she didn't wean herself until almost 9 weeks OOP. They're usually fully weaned at 8 weeks, but this little girl was a slow maturer. I'm ready to get her. Now.
Speaking of gliders, I think Skyy is in heat for the first time. It's weird, because I've had them since they were itty bitty babies. I know they've grown up on me, but I don't see physical evidence of it. Everybody says they're like twice the size they used to be, but they're still my babies. It's just so odd that she's a grown up now! Stoli matured a couple months ago, but I got him neutered and stopped the process. I felt bad snipping him, but I didn't want little inbred babies =o.
Is it possible to get allergies at any time? I've never been allergic to cats, but ever since I got home my eyes have itched and so has my whole body. I'm having a weird allergic reaction to something, I'm just not sure what. I'm not just kind of itchy... I'm miserably freaking itchy. Itchiness= hell.
Okay, enough rambling. I think I'll go wrangle around the house for a bit before hitting the TANNING SALON (not really... but you wouldn't understand because you're not married to me...bwahahah).
I like this Tractor Supply Co. commercial where they're getting the horse ready for a show. It just brings back memories of applying hoof polish and braiding manes. :sigh: Those were the days. Speaking of which, I think I'm going to go visit Zip tomorrow. I miss my big furry giant.
I feel like I've been up for DAYS. The past 24 hours have been miserably slow. Well, it wasn't miserable at the time, but it's starting to get to me now. I'll run you through a play by play because my life is just THAT exciting. Monday- woke up @ 9. Went to breakfast. Made some deposits at the bank. Used my free pass @ Planet Beach. Back to my place. Nap with hubby. Woke up. Wrangled around. Took a shower. Wrangled around some more. Played with my makeup. Did my hair (all for nothing... I was just bored). Ate some dinner around 10 because I forgot to eat earlier. Wrangled around Raleigh with the hubs. Got busy with some dental floss. It's about 1 am at this point, and hubs and I still had several hours to go before we had to be at the airport (Keith's flight left @ 5:40 for FL). Sooo Keith showered with the bathroom door open, gave me a bear hug, and got me soaking wet (he was wearing a towel). We both packed at some point, then left for IHOP. IHOP was disappointing, especially after we had been looking forward to it for two months. Sad =/. Picked up the gliders, and off to the airport! 4:10 am is just an odd hour of the day. I dropped off Keith, and headed back to Greensboro. Twas sad knowing I was seeing my hubby for the last time until next Monday. I don't know if I'll manage :P
I came home, unpacked, played with my lonely kitties, and settled down for a nap. I slept from about 7:30 to 1:30, which isn't that long considering I haven't gotten much sleep at all. I'm still really tired, but I'm having a hard time napping because I realize that's all I'll have to do until my parents get back on Thursday and my friends get in town this weekend. I don't really hang out with anyone in Greensboro anymore except for Gracie. I think she has plans, too. Looks like it's just me, my gliders, and my kitties. I'm such a spinster.
My tummy's being bothering me. You probably don't want to know details, so I'll leave it at that. To make matters worse, cramps are setting in. Oh, how I love being infertile and dealing with uterine problems! It seems so redundant to me. I can't have kids, but I think I'll hang onto my uterus so that it seriously reduces my quality of life. Sweet.
I get my new glider on Thursday! I'm oh so excited. I'll take some pictures and link you guys to them if you care to look. She'll be almost 10 weeks old when I get her, but only because she didn't wean herself until almost 9 weeks OOP. They're usually fully weaned at 8 weeks, but this little girl was a slow maturer. I'm ready to get her. Now.
Speaking of gliders, I think Skyy is in heat for the first time. It's weird, because I've had them since they were itty bitty babies. I know they've grown up on me, but I don't see physical evidence of it. Everybody says they're like twice the size they used to be, but they're still my babies. It's just so odd that she's a grown up now! Stoli matured a couple months ago, but I got him neutered and stopped the process. I felt bad snipping him, but I didn't want little inbred babies =o.
Is it possible to get allergies at any time? I've never been allergic to cats, but ever since I got home my eyes have itched and so has my whole body. I'm having a weird allergic reaction to something, I'm just not sure what. I'm not just kind of itchy... I'm miserably freaking itchy. Itchiness= hell.
Okay, enough rambling. I think I'll go wrangle around the house for a bit before hitting the TANNING SALON (not really... but you wouldn't understand because you're not married to me...bwahahah).