the random musings of a crazed mom & artist
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Getting the Mac back.
Of course had to deal with the mall… after going to Wal-mart. And it’s cold here… and windy…
The power went out for a moment while in Wal-mart- but got the new faux tree. Sighs… I hate Wal-mart but will still sometimes shop there…
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I want my mac back.
It wasn’t sick, just took it in for the yearly update.
I feel so lost.
And PC is no substitute…
And the worst… having to drive out to the Galleria again… on a weekend… during Christmas season… with a strong Canadian dollar.
On a side note about the Galleria… took out 4 or 5 displays at Urban Outfitters… not my fault they were too close together for me to get a stroller through (and if I couldn’t get a stroller through no wheelchair could get through… go go ADA act)
Working on a pair of socks… of course lost the ball band of the yarn already so i can’t stash the yarn at Ravelry.
Hating Doctor offices?
Last week the kid had a meltdown the entire time I was at my doctor (the usual… lose weight, get more exercise). Today he had an appointment to have his brace checked… and yup, he cried the entire time.
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After 2 wild days in Cleveland made it home OK.
Things I have learned-
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Ate way too much yesterday.
Did celebrate the day after Thanksgiving my going to the Dillards outlet store in Euclid. Got more for the husband then myself… but it’s hard finding clothing that fits him at a decent price. Oh and then add into the fact that while he has a job that he can be dresser then jeans and a t-shirt but can still get dirty… not going to spend $50 on a t-shirt for him…
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I am so sick and tired of the after Thanksgiving day sales.
Yes- you to can get a piece of chinese made covered in lead crap for a low low price… if you are one of the 3 first people in line when the store opens at 3am.
Oh and buy your kid ‘educational’ toys… the kid’s favorite toy atm is a piece of cardboard from conned yarn…
I do keep reminding myself… at least I’m not working retail anymore.
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And starting to run out of stuff to muse about… well not really…
So here’s a joke for the day:
A kilted Scotsman was walking down a country path after finishing off a
large amount of whisky at a local pub. He felt quite sleepy and decided
to nap against a tree.
As he slept, two female tourists heard his loud snoring. When they
found him, one said, “I’ve always wondered what a Scotsman wears under
his kilt.”
She boldly walked over to the sleeper, raised his kilt, and saw
that he wore nothing at all. Her friend said, “Well, the mystery is
solved! Let’s thank him for sharing!”
She took off her pretty blue hair ribbon and gently tied it
around the Scotsman’s endowment. A while later, the Scotsman was
awakened by the call of nature. He raised his kilt and was bewildered
at the sight of the neatly tied blue ribbon. He stared for a minute,
then said, “I don’t know where y’been laddie… but it’s nice ta see
you won firrrst prrrize!”
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