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September 27, 2007

what happened to the part about "in sickness and in health?"

if you haven't discovered from the last post, moira and i have been sick with pneumonia. can you say major suckage??? if you can't, i'll say it in my behalf.

this funky sickness this past week in short, became a major eye-opening experience for me. basically, for the past seven years of being married and the 4+ years of being a parent, i have never asked for someone to take over the reins because i was simply too sick to deal. i usually wake up and deal because, isn't that what my less than stellar paying job title entails? when i had major morning sickness for like seven months with moira, i still dealt with celia. because that is my job. because i chose to stay home with our children. because, i guess, i'm fucking omnipotent. rich out of town and "mustafa's revenge" (my new favorite saying from 180/360) has seized our home? i heave and hock with them. soon, very soon, i'll teach them to wipe their own vomit and asses along with their poor, poor, poor mother's.

simply, this weekend - i dropped out. my body flew it's own white flag of defeat. i became incapacitated. whatever, i know, i know, I KNOW!  i'm not babbling away for you to feel sorry for me because i personally HATE whiny-assed sick people. you're sick? deal with it because i have to! but this is was the one time since i had the flu back in 1998 that i really, really, REALLY wanted my mother.  wait! i'm the mother now, who will care for me? ummm... that would be a resounding me?

where was rich? let's just say he did a great job occupying the kids (because i wasn't seeming to budge out of the bed quick enough when chocolate milk requests were given) but bringing me a damn diet coke in my death bed? not-so-much. let's just say the heating pad was my "little buddy" for my aching neck due to crazy pain and the same five commercials on mtv's replay of the WHOLE past season of "so you think you can dance?" comforted me and asked me how i was doing every 30 minutes. for 48 hours. 

basically, if we are to EVAH renew our vows, the part of "in sickness and in health" bullshit will definitely need to be voided out of the clause.  just so WE KNOW not to expect much out of the other person when they are about to expire on death's door.

September 21, 2007

round two

it's hard to believe this little one now has pneumonia.

and i now have a temp.

this weekend is sooo going to suck!!!

September 20, 2007

riddle me this batman....

inquiring minds would like to know if your significant other, lover, friend-with-benefits, shack-up mate, spouse or any other situation close to the above referenced, goes out at least once a week?

by going out i mean: happy-hour, me-time, can't-stand-to-be-near-you-time, gotta-have-a-drink-time or need-a-break-from-the-fam-time.

 

September 18, 2007

parting is such embarrassing sorrow

today, while shopping in the newly stocked halloween area of target, i heard a very distinctive voice echoing two or three aisles away. this voice had a very the tone and timber of someone i knew in my not-so-distant past. i stood still while perusing the ariel wigs trying to figure out just how i might know this person speaking loudly on their cell phone, when i heard her say something about her child, eli. i froze and then panicked. i started shoving shit back on the shelf and ran the opposite direction, quickly. moira started screaming loudly, "i want to see more scary stuff momm.....eeee.......!!!!!"

the person i was avoiding? my ex-hairdresser.

i have nothing against my ex-hairdresser. she was very sweet and kind and colored my hair wonderfully but the old lame excuse used on me one time too many, "it's not you, it's me. we are need a break" scenario came about earlier this year. sadly, i failed to inform her of this sudden drop-off the face of the earth attitude. to be fair, she had her second child earlier this year and during her maternity leave, i needed someone, like....STAT! i went to my sister-in-law's friend and well the rest is history. honestly, any other time during the year, i wouldn't have had any problem seeing my ex and conversing with her head-on. i would smile and lie that my hair is self-made by clairol....blah, blah, blah..... but this time, i didn't think i could act my way out of a bag and blame my new buster brown 'do compliments of flowbee.

so, i chose the chicken-shit way of handling things, i ran.

i'm slightly ashamed.  only slightly.

September 15, 2007

maybe.... i should have waited for a consult

from whoorl, but i couldn't wait until like, february of 2009 for a change. Img_5577

so, i went and cut my david cassidy shit off. like an hour ago.

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now, i'm waiting for my husband to wake up from his saturday afternoon snooze-fest to show him what happens when i get bored and impulsive.

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doing it for the red bull


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