Today, I got my first care package sent off to hubby. It was quite the ritual. I packed the package carefully, and even though I tried REAL hard, it was still bulging on all sides. I guess he’ll just be happy with his first package, is all. Or maybe not. I won’t go into what’s in there right now since I want some of it to be a surprise … and I don’t really know if he reads my blog regularly or not. Yes, I don’t know – ha!
I keep losing control of my days. I have my day all planned out and it just goes all to hell … and I know exactly the point at which it does too – and consequently the reason for it going to hell. It makes me wonder if this is the way most people’s days end up. I know I need to establish and maintain my own boundaries, but it’s so damn hard sometimes. I really wonder what’s the point too. Is it REALLY so hard for people to recognize when you’re taking up people’s time and not respecting that they have things to do? I don’t get it sometimes. I recognize the need for communion but seriously, if I keep saying my work … nay my JOB is suffering as a result of these trysts … try and be less selfish – nuh?
So Netflix stopped carrying my favourite shows, and I watched them all … I have had to search for new stuff to watch. 24 is not doing it for me. Booooring. So I decided to try Bones again. I liked what’s his name in Angel, and was having real trouble seeing him in the role of Booth … but I think I may just try and squelch that … see if the series is as interesting as they say it is.
The first episode was pretty decent. I would normally attempt to take in a second, but I am so exhausted and I have SO much work to do tomorrow that I think I am going to call it a night here. I’ll just pen a letter off to hubby REAL quick before I go pass out. Hopefully Binky (the newest addition to the family) will stop being such a pain in the ass… wait .. he’s a kitten. He isn’t going to stop being a pain in the ass. I guess he’s staying another night in confinement tonite.
Ah yes .. Binky. One of the wives is going back home – she had 4 cats, 1 of which is pregnant – and is going home to a 5th. She wanted to re-home one and so Binky – who looks alarmingly like Nala at that age – is here with me. The idea was to find him a home while taking the stress of it off the wife … I am thinking he’s found a new home.
But back to Bones – the first episode was pretty nice but one thing struck me as I watched it. What is this strange ritual of funerals and placing a solitary rose on the coffin as the priest is talking? Isn’t it rude? It just seems weird to me. Anyone?
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