Happy 100 blogs to me;
Happy 100 blogs to me;
Happppy 100 hundred blogs to me, Happy 100 blogs to me.
Now you know I am a crazed woman. I was sitting here going through my computer file, of blogs that I haven’t posted yet, (yes I have a file for them, anal I know). Trying to find one that I felt would be a good one for my hundredth blog, like this is some sort of mile stone, (LOL). But nothing seemed appropriate and even now I am not sure this is but WTF. And this blog is also following the tradition of list.
10 things that annoy me/or I dislike. (ohh I had to limit it to ten otherwise I would have been here all day.
1. When you go to wipe something down and discover that the last person to use the cloth didn’t rinse it, so now you have a ghastly smear.
2. When you husband/partner thinks that doing the dishes means half packing the dishwasher and leaving the rest to sit there over night because you were unaware that they haven’t been done, otherwise you would have done them.
3. When you go to get out the school notice from the bag and discover a squashed fruit item in the bottom of the bag, even though you know you place said fruit in the lunch box in the morning.
4. When the excuse “I forgot” is used for everything.
Did you make you bed?
I forgot,
How could you forget, you only got out of it ten minutes to go.
Did you brush your teeth?
I forgot,
Have you not been listening to me for the last 10 mins telling you to go brush your teeth?
5. When you ask hubby to fix something that you know he can, and he takes one look at it scratches any body part that needs to be scratched to be told I can’t. Then he decided after all the nagging he better get up and do it rather than sit there in front of the TV watching sport, to go and hide out in his shed trying to find the right tools. Which he left in the house last time I asked you to do something, which I finally put back in said shed in said tool box, where you might like to look first.
6. When you decide to go and have a long hot quiet bath, and you go to draw the bath and it hasn’t been wiped out after the kids had their bath, so you now have a layer of grit on the base of the bath as well as a ring mark because kids will be kids and get dirty. So you spend the next 30 mins cleaning bath, and the moment is gone.
7. When you are standing there knee deep in washing, scrubbing clothes from uninvited stains from children, soap all over your hands scrubbing brush in one hand magic stain remover in the other, and you are asked what are you doing.
8. When you are driving down the road and you see someone with their dog in the car with them, sitting on the drivers lap while they are driving. What is that all about? Would you put your kids on your lap while you are driving?
9. When the junk mail guy fills up every slot in your letter box, and then the postman comes and pulls it all out to put one letter in your box, and dumps it on the ground, and the a wind blows everything down the street. This reminds me to add to the endless list of things to do, put in a new and larger letter box.
10. When you ask the kids to put there clean, washed ironed clothes on their bed, and you will put it away in a little bit, to go and find said washing throw on to the floor right in the dor, What did you stand in the hallway and just throw the stuff in, and since when is the floor your bed.
Just some of things that get to me and like I said I could have gone on much more, but it is tooooo depressing. Funny how most of them are about the husband and the kids.
Must have taken the wrong pill this morning. (lol)