Tracie came to pick me up around 2:30 p.m. and we were off to the Craft Fair.
Wish I had taken my camera. sigh!
So many clever crafty people in booth after booth.
My hat is off to all of you!!!
Bought raspberry chocolate fudge for hubby( chocolate was all gone ), Christmas Jam and blueberry rhubard jelly for me and whoever else wants some, a book marker for myself, a birthstone month bracelet for Ryan's wife Sarah's stocking and a thing called a Hair Styler for Jil's stocking. It's a simple looking thing you put your hair through and you can make a bun or pony tail or, or, or.
She puts her hair back off her face when she waitresses and I got it in black to go with her uniform.
She's young enough to figure the instructions out. :0)
The person modeling it made it look easy, BUT...........
Tracie bought nothing. She is going to a bigger Craft Fair in two weeks and is saving her money for then.
From there we drove all over Hell's Creation looking at Christmas light displays.
Again...I needed my camera. :0(
Already people have got their homes set up like something in a magazine. sigh!!
Saw many a Christmas tree in the front window too.
I like that word...Christmas. Christmas, Christmas, Christmas.
All I heard after each purchase I made was Happy Holiday. I shit you not!
Shared Chicken and Brocolli Alredo at Good Tymes with Tracie and called it a night by 8p.m.
Time flies when you are having fun! :0), BUT, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh MY ACHING FEET !!!!
Jill left at noon time yesterday.
I'd swear it was George's truck that she left in.
If it was.......he may be a gentleman, but he sits in bars alot. :0(
She called while I was gone and hubby relayed her message to me. Logan wasn't coming home.
We heard her come in at midnight and she was feeling good. Maybe a little more than just feeling good.
Talkative. Told us she walked all over a part of Boston and had a great time.
Think she said that she ate at the Charter House and you could cut her prime rib with a fork.
It's almost 9 a.m. Whine bucket gets off work at 8 and I've been going to the front door every time I go for a refill and am happy when my eyes do not fall on his truck parked in the driveway. :0)
Jill is still sleeping. I'm assuming that because she hasn't made herself a cup of tea yet.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmm Now I am getting curious. George has BAD FEET. How could he have walked all over the North End in Boston, I'm thinking..hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
SHIT!!!! I took cards from every booth I was interested in, EXCEPT from the one that I loved the item the BEST, but did not know where I would put it.
Just walked into my kitchen and my eyes landed on the flat sided tarnished brass dried plant holder above my bill holder.
This was deep red glass and was a half glass sculptured live or dried flowers plant holder.
I collect Anchor Hocking royal ruby red glassware and have an extensive collection.
While this isn't the same..........it would go beautifully in that spot.
I WANT IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
Craft Fair is still there today.....have a free pass.....maybe these venders will be in Salem,NH Dec. 12-14th.
There was just ONE ..........sigh!
Just searched Etsy and came up empty.... dag nab it!!!
That's the story of my life. My eyes fall on something I think I might love to have and I don't buy it and go back and it's GONE!
Whine bucket just called ( 9:31 a.m. ) and I answered the phone. He sounded like a broken man.
Asked if Jill was home and I told him I didn't know as her door was closed.
" She isn't home then", he said and thanked me.
I've been toying with that idea. SHE ISN'T HOME................Has done that before.
Shut her bedroom door and gone out her outside bedroom door.
It's been too quiet in there. No occasional cough, no sounds of stirring.
The tea pot is the first thing she heads to on her way to the bathroom.
She has been stuperfied and still was up before this hour.
Will take a break and see how this day progresses.
My son Larry called me to ask how my Thanksgiving was.
He Never Calls Me
Sombay does the calling.
He was upbeat, cheery and talked to me quite awhile.
Apologized for not calling sooner. HUH????
He worked overtime Thanksgiving Day.
He even told me HE LOVED ME before he hung up.
OMG! OMG! OMG!
I am the one that approaches him when he takes me out to eat and hug him and tell him that I love him.
After I got off the phone I said to hubby; "AM I DYING???"
This is sooooooooo unlike my Larry.
He is always negative and picks things apart.
Maybe he is having a change of attitude............who cares what is is... I'LL TAKE IT!
Why do my thoughts already start working....is he sick,,,, is something wrong....is he not telling me something??? sigh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I finally had to enter Jill's room. Poor Charlie was patiently waiting to be fed.:0(
Knocked, no answer............ wasn't locked, so I entered.
Got my usual HISS from Charlie as I bent down to place his bowl of food down.
Noticed his matching ceramic bowl on the ground in pieces.
NOW....how did that get broken????? Jill stepping on it in her condition last night ?
Butchie in anger???
Time will tell. I'll be asking. I shit you not!
Will be going to the OutBack in a few hours.
Have so many leftovers we should be eating. :0(
My mouth is salivating as I type.
Must shower and do a little picking up. Whatever messes there are ...we made.
Logan should be home today. School tomorrow.
When I asked him when he was coming home when he left Thursday afternoon for Dracut with his brother, he replied. " I don't know. Don't you think Julie misses me."
hmmmmmmmmmmmm Wonder where that came from. ??????
Julie misses her other babysitter.........is right!
He's his brother Gil's relief sitter. I shit you not!
Have no idea when I will see Jill. Getting a phone call from her...would be nice. sigh!!!!!
She's Homeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
It was George she was with. :0(
That's All Folks!
The ramblings of a mom of 9 by her KIDS that are STILL making her climb walls ,even as adults. Said I DO 3xs and I WANT OUT 2 xs. Have learned there is no such thing as a Rose Garden. My motto is Life Is Too Short To Be Miserable. When the bad outweighs the good it is time to shit can em. Laugh with me or at me, welcome to my world.
I AM WOMAN! Hear me ROAR! February 2012
WARNING !! Not for those with a short attention span. ; 0 )







Well, gotta say the NAME of your blog and the WARNING I got when I clicked on made me wanting to get in here...FAST. Hahaahhh..I love your openness and you are as cute as a bug.
ReplyDeleteMy name is bj and I live over at Sweet Nothings.
I am OLDEN...so you might like me. I just may be more olden than you...and if so, then I KNOW you'll like me. I always LOVE older people than me. :)
Oh, and I'm signing up to follow. Come see me when you have time.
Follow thingy not working..but, I'll be back..
ReplyDeleteI bought myself one of those things you bought Jill, and for the life of me, can't figure out how to use it. I am, though, older than she, and my hands not as nimble. Took me 15 minutes to get the darned thing situation and the minute I let go it fell on the floor. Never used it since. So, Whine bucket is beginning to feel it, huh? Maybe he'll learn how to respect women after this...but I'm not going to bank on it. Glad you had a great day.
ReplyDeleteMary
Stop the presses!!! The *Old & Dense* here [me], need a refresher course on this George.
ReplyDeleteWho is he? Where does he come from? What's his history? Any/all of the above. ORRRRR just a really quick bio, will do. -grin- 'Cause I'm soooooo sweet and accommodating, that way. >,-)
Please and thank you...
Oh and get thee over and meet BJ, at Sweet Nothings.
ReplyDelete'Cause she is the sweetest and nicest blogger, ever. Not sticky, "ugy" sweet/nice. Just the kind that makes you feel good, and you'd love to know in person, 'cause they'd raise one's mood, when it gets down. :-)
I loves-me-some-BJ!!!
your life reads better than most books, just don't know the ending ,and no way to peek LOL
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