So, instead of buying this absolutely gorgeous handbag (pic below), I get to pay for our law enforcement's donuts and coffee. (That was a joke.)
Under normal circumstances I really should end a post such as this with the bright side. Well to heck with the bright side. Quite frankly I'm not in the mood. I'm grouchy, my house is a disaster zone and my 3 yr old just peed her pants. That's nothing to make lemon aide out of. Right?
Wrong. Yes, life can be rotten but... My hardwood floor got laid. YEAH! I had a successful closet cleaning session. HOORAY! (It's pretty now. All our hangers match and I have fancy shoe boxes for all my shoes thanks to Costco.) And I am married to the best Prince in Never Never land. LOVE you.
May your cherries not go rotten this week!
P.S. I'm still pissed about the ticket!
I know soooo many people getting those wonderful camera tickets in the mail......My girlfriends usually try blaming their husbands first...but it's always them!
ReplyDeleteHang in there! You guys go through major disasters in your house for a reason....THE FINAL RESULT, which is always AMAZING!!!!!
xoxo I thought you might need some of those:)