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Just pulled a mini-crisp from the oven. Maybe two serving in a little old Corning ware pot.

Mini-sized rhubarb crisp. My attempt to keep me from eating a million serving in a few days. I am eating WAY too much desserty stuff right now. 1.5 quarts of ice cream this week and ice cream rarely even finds a spot in my freezer.

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You get better at it with practice. Sad but true.


I'm definitely not complaining that I'm out of my depth here. Very grateful to have not had this happen close thus far. The thing keeping me from internally freaking that someone's parent younger than mine died is that I know the mom was a very heavy smoker and drinker. We had only met her a couple times but you could tell that lifestyle had taken its toll.
 
Is 6pm too late to take a nap?

I sleep when I want.

Feeling nauseous most of the weekend, tossed it a couple of times. So this morning when I was feeling better, I prepared a roaster oven vat full of chicken noodle soup and some biscuits. So much soup, I thought this will feed us all no problem. Included two whole chickens plus two extra full breasts. So felt like garbage this afternoon, went to lay down, told the boys the soup would be ready whenever they wanted to eat, just leave some for me.

Wake up at 6:45, one biscuit left and about half a cup of soup.:rolleyes: Ate it, stayed down ok, but thought I should eat something more since that was all I had eaten in over 24 hours. Made some broth with a bouillon cube, vomited again.

Husband says maybe I'm not sick, maybe I'm pregnant again.:mad: Youngest son says, "Mom's ancient, that's just gross.":yes: I agree with my son wholeheartedly.
 
Husband says maybe I'm not sick, maybe I'm pregnant again.:mad: Youngest son says, "Mom's ancient, that's just gross.":yes: I agree with my son wholeheartedly.

My cousins: 18 years difference between the youngest, and the next youngest. Youngest came along because her mom thought she was too old to get preggers anymore.
 
My cousins: 18 years difference between the youngest, and the next youngest. Youngest came along because her mom thought she was too old to get preggers anymore.

One of my friends had her youngest when she was 51 and her husband 54. I will be 55 in October. It would be gross. Pretty sure I am just sick as a dog though. My other symptoms are sick symptoms.
 
I don't understand Netflix DVD. Isn't the point of Netflix to not need a DVD? Why only have that as an option? Wouldn't it be cheaper and easier for Netflix just to have it available online than to have a crap ton of hard copy DVDs to mail out?
 
Looks like a tropical system is developing in the western Gulf of Mexico. It'll be interesting to see how strong it gets (probably not too strong) but really how much rainfall it brings to areas in Texas that really don't need more excessive rain.
 
So...I volunteered to work tonight, and I did so to trade a Sunday for a Friday night when little 00 has a teeball game, but still, I'm giving up a weekend night at home with Mrs. 00 and the kiddos. Mentioned stopping at the store onna way home if we needed anything. Around 11...well past Mrs. 00's bedtime, she asks me to get some immodium...der hund shat all over the floor...he's been strugglin' with the splatters off and on for a couple months, so she's at her wit's end onnit. (will get a vet visit scheduled in the morning)

Stopped, got a few things and that, had a decent, half asleep talk with her when I got home, and watched a little Roku, let der hund out to empty himself again...was just thinking about winding down and decided to sneak in and kiss both boys goodnight...not something I normally do, since I don't want to wake them, but wanted to, since Sunday night wrestling/tickling time was missed.

Now, it was completely reflex for them, but I gotta say...as I whispered "I love you, <their names>", it was completely awesome that they both responded (mid sleep) with "I love you too"....
 
So...I volunteered to work tonight, and I did so to trade a Sunday for a Friday night when little 00 has a teeball game, but still, I'm giving up a weekend night at home with Mrs. 00 and the kiddos. Mentioned stopping at the store onna way home if we needed anything. Around 11...well past Mrs. 00's bedtime, she asks me to get some immodium...der hund shat all over the floor...he's been strugglin' with the splatters off and on for a couple months, so she's at her wit's end onnit. (will get a vet visit scheduled in the morning)

Stopped, got a few things and that, had a decent, half asleep talk with her when I got home, and watched a little Roku, let der hund out to empty himself again...was just thinking about winding down and decided to sneak in and kiss both boys goodnight...not something I normally do, since I don't want to wake them, but wanted to, since Sunday night wrestling/tickling time was missed.

Now, it was completely reflex for them, but I gotta say...as I whispered "I love you, <their names>", it was completely awesome that they both responded (mid sleep) with "I love you too"....

This here is 00's go to move.
 
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