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I had nothing for True Story Tuesday.
Umm, yeah. Remember it was STILL Mr. Daddy's turn? You can see how that went ;P
Sitting at my computer wondering what to write… already dressed for bed in an uncharacteristic itty bitty cutesie 2-piece. Kiddo asleep, almost 9pm, curtains are drawn.
Oh yeah.
KNOCK KNOCK
Oh wait… there was no knock, knock.
Just the sound of the sliding glass door opening.
Which is pretty much NOTHING to a deaf person.
Who is still sitting at her computer in her immodest little outfit wondering what to post for
True Story Tuesday.Sitting at my computer wondering what to write… already dressed for bed in an uncharacteristic itty bitty cutesie 2-piece. Kiddo asleep, almost 9pm, curtains are drawn.
Oh yeah.
KNOCK KNOCK
Oh wait… there was no knock, knock.
Just the sound of the sliding glass door opening.
Which is pretty much NOTHING to a deaf person.
Who is still sitting at her computer in her immodest little outfit wondering what to post for
Mr. Daddy jumps up from his own computer and heads toward the door.
His chair is in front of me, spinning with how fast he ejected.
I grab it and literally hide behind it.
Oh Mercy… they’re TALKING.
And talking.
And taaaaaaalking.
I’m HIDING.
And hiding.
And
hiiiiiiiding.
Finally Mr. Daddy:
“Come on dad, let’s talk outside”.
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If you think of it, would you please say a prayer for me? I leave at 5:30am this morning to Ugly Friend’s final goodbye. They’ve already warned me about their “I Don’t Care” medicine, so maybe especially praying that I don’t say or do anything blogworthy while Mr. Daddy is overseeing my recovery? Thanks y’all!
19 comments:
Oh dear.. praying for a perfect "farewell" for your ugly friend... with NO side effects that could be used against you in any way! And, I think most of us can totally relate in the "what we wear to bed" situation; so glad Mr. Daddy screened things and finally got things "cleared out" for you!
Gotta love the late night visitors:) So glad you could finally come out of hiding.
Praying all goes well.
good luck with the procedure~! find a happy place, find a happy place... lol
My DH is looming over my shoulder and won't let me read this right now so I'm going to have to come back later and comment, but here is mine in the meantime if you want to check it out.
http://meganswishingwell.blogspot.com/2009/06/tat-tst-mean-girls.html
Tee Hee. Your father in law was probably thinking, "How did my old son get so lucky?" LOL Praying for your "Ugly" situation today. Will post mine later, have to be gone today, and I wasn't smart enough to schedule it last night, and should be getting ready instead of reading blogs! LOL
Oh Goodness, good thing Mr. Daddy caught him before Mr. Daddy's Daddy caught you in your itty bitty cutesie 2-piece. Ha Ha Ha
I think everybody can relate to this story. Unexpected visitors always seem to come over when you're in your nighty. Why is that?
Well your final goodbye should be done and over by now...praying all went smoothly and that you were perfectly adorable!!
Blessings friend!
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Oh,my! This does remind me of a few late night visitors during our years of marriage. Never can find a robe when you need one, eh?
Yikes! If he didn't knock, did he just walk in? What is up with that? I hope the surgery went well, look forward to hearing about your recovery.
praying for everything to go well today and for a speedy and comfortable recovery my friend!!!!
you're too funny :)
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How embarassing. At least he didn't actually see you!
Late night visitors are no fun when you are not expecting them! Glad it all turned out well! Praying that all goes well.
Um yeah. I think I would've crapped my pants if someone just came walking into my house, especially late at night! Yikes! Glad it was a harmless visitor!
that was really funny
LOL
I really am enjoying your blog.
Praying that everything went well yesterday. I promise to get back on a regular blog schedule and join you on Tuesday's again...
I hope all went well with your surgery! Praying for a successful outcome!
I enjoyed your true story! :)
Sara
I pray that it went well and you are all recovered from "ugly friend"'s demise!
I've been there before with the clothes thing. Growing up in the country you can usually have a few minutes to get decent when you see someone has driven up to the house. Well, in town people walk around and knock on your front door. Of course to go upstairs for more covering clothes I would have to walk PAST the front door. Doesn't work so well. ;)
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