He messes with everyone I am not the only poor soul who he does this to as you will see below.
Monday, November 7, 2016
Feeling good and feisty
I'm feeling better by 50% and that's always a good thing isn't it?
Better than feeling worse by 50%.
Some updates shall we?
***After a few games of backgammon yesterday my hubby informed me that he only plays this game with me to make me feel good about myself.
The sore loser. (should have told him that's why I sleep with him too!)
***Friday afternoon Rick went to get his hair cut. As I have mentioned here in the blog, he is having surgery in December for a hernia. After getting a haircut they were talking about the schedule for the next appt. at the front desk. He mentions surgery. The cute young thing says, "Oh I hope it's nothing major. He says, "Well just having my ear removed" She is now looking at both his ears, back and forth. He continues, "Can't really tell which one can you?" This poor thing. I have been that naive young thing with him long ago. How he doesn't laugh makes me laugh. I even told her he may grow out his hair to hide it. Only when his hairdresser came up and heard this conversation and began to laugh did this poor thing, who has such empathy on her face, realizes this old coot is fucking with her. How does he not feel badly about this? I think there is a special place in hell for him.
***After the new carpet and remodeling of our 2nd floor I asked Rick if he would mind moving this (ugly) chair of his to his walk-in closet. (chair has sentimental value to him) My theory was that it was a mere foot away and since there was so much room in that big ole closet he could throw his clothes on the chair inside the closet, leaving the room neater looking. He actually said, "Hey that's a great idea". To be followed by this below.
EXACTLY where the chair was next to the dog bed. How can you not laugh at him? So the chair is in the closet but the clothes now go on the floor. Not what I meant Mister.
I am going to see my ortho, Dr. Tall, Tan, and Gorgeous this afternoon regarding the MRI just done on my knee. I asked Rick to come with me, sometimes I don't hear what Dr. Tall, Tan and Gorgeous says right away. He has perfect teeth too. Just sayin' I see him, not always hear him. Kind of like how Rick is with cleavage.
Better than feeling worse by 50%.
Some updates shall we?
***After a few games of backgammon yesterday my hubby informed me that he only plays this game with me to make me feel good about myself.
The sore loser. (should have told him that's why I sleep with him too!)
***Friday afternoon Rick went to get his hair cut. As I have mentioned here in the blog, he is having surgery in December for a hernia. After getting a haircut they were talking about the schedule for the next appt. at the front desk. He mentions surgery. The cute young thing says, "Oh I hope it's nothing major. He says, "Well just having my ear removed" She is now looking at both his ears, back and forth. He continues, "Can't really tell which one can you?" This poor thing. I have been that naive young thing with him long ago. How he doesn't laugh makes me laugh. I even told her he may grow out his hair to hide it. Only when his hairdresser came up and heard this conversation and began to laugh did this poor thing, who has such empathy on her face, realizes this old coot is fucking with her. How does he not feel badly about this? I think there is a special place in hell for him.
***After the new carpet and remodeling of our 2nd floor I asked Rick if he would mind moving this (ugly) chair of his to his walk-in closet. (chair has sentimental value to him) My theory was that it was a mere foot away and since there was so much room in that big ole closet he could throw his clothes on the chair inside the closet, leaving the room neater looking. He actually said, "Hey that's a great idea". To be followed by this below.
EXACTLY where the chair was next to the dog bed. How can you not laugh at him? So the chair is in the closet but the clothes now go on the floor. Not what I meant Mister.
I am going to see my ortho, Dr. Tall, Tan, and Gorgeous this afternoon regarding the MRI just done on my knee. I asked Rick to come with me, sometimes I don't hear what Dr. Tall, Tan and Gorgeous says right away. He has perfect teeth too. Just sayin' I see him, not always hear him. Kind of like how Rick is with cleavage.
1 comment:
I sure would like to have one of those docs that is so handsome your ears don't connect to your brain, lol
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