(Will) Mom I ripped my coat. But don’t worry, it’s only a tiny rip.
warm winter you would have and look at you now, sewing a winter coat in March!”
The coat was a bastard. “To hell with that I thought,” and I sewed it up. It wasn’t pretty but at least it was back together. I then held it up to admire my work and saw this:
Since I’m in the mood for bitching today, take a look at this;
answer your question, no, we don’t use paper plates and red Solo cups at every meal, it was pizza night. I can’t believe you were questioning that, shame on you!
I’ll continue my rant with this: I’m sick to death of all the bad people in this world! My PayPal account was compromised by a man named David Clark who has set up at business on Mantra at my address. And
my Twitter account gets hacked at least twice a month. But last night put me over the edge.
Someone hijacked my Pintrist account! WTH is wrong with people?!
What are they going to do, post bad recipes and ugly craft ideas under my name?! The people that took over my Pintrist account are; alexandarnold.co.uk. I should have known it would be British people. If you see tea and crumpet recipes or pictures of Spotted Dick posted under my name, I swear it wasn’t me!
The Text Message
And that reminds me, I got a text message a few days from a number I didn’t recognize. It said:
Hey it’s Joe, did you guys win the tickets? I hope so, can’t wait to see you there.
Who are you Joe and did we win tickets to what?
I’m your freakin brother!
I don’t think so Joe, I don’t have a freakin brother!
He then apologized and wrote LOL, Ha, Ha and moved on.
People are crazy. Just. Freakin. Crazy.
Baby Giraffe Update
My husband is doing better. He hasn’t fallen or fainted in a week! He even drank a beer last night. He wouldn’t drink more than one though because he was afraid if he drank too much he would fall off his
knee-scooter and I would take pictures and blog about it. The nerve of that man, what a great blog that would have been!
Have a spectacular day people. On my agenda:
Taking Charlie and Maddie to the vet for shots. And you know what happens when I have to take Maddie anywhere. Sounds like my day just got a whole lot more interesting.