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Oldy is a half old girl....a ma'am...*cringe* (in the prime of the NEW middle age, apparently) a mother of 3 grown (and awesome sons) ...a wife to a wonderful husband ....a housewife to 3 spolied cats......a gourmet cook ....a decorator....a house painter....a Realtor....a wacky girl in an old lady's body. :( I have recently made my blog private...if you are a current reader please email me and I will put you on the list . Sorry for the inconvenience.:)





















UGGH!
So while I drank my coffee I was busy making my 5 page list of work that needs to be done around here. I swear, I can no longer function without a list. Even though the list is pretty overwhelming…..it’s cake compared to NOT having a list to go by.
First thing this morning Cavuto decides that maybe I don’t have enough work to do with my 5 page list, and he does THIS!
All cats get locked in the office while I clean up the candle holder that I have loved for 2 years.
I finally got my bedroom, bathroom and closet clean. YAY! I bagged up about 5 bags of junk for Goodwill, one box for the next yard sale, and about 5 bags of trash. (Mostly magazines)

NOTE TO SELF: quit buying magazines!!!!
It’s been about 6 months since I got a haircut because the last time I went, I got this little blonde who had obviously just escaped from beauty school, and she scalped me. I went in there with long pretty hair and left looking like a victim of a five year old with scissors.
Ironically, shortly after that my husband went and got a haircut and when he came home, nearly bald…he didn’t even have to tell me which girl had cut his hair. I knew it was Blondie.
We discussed this about a week ago, how I have to go get my hair shaped up. bla bla bla.
He said” Well make sure you don’t let Blondie cut it”
So I go in there today and who do I see coming near my head with scissors? Blondie, of course.
The curse would have it no other way.
And do I have the nerve to say “No, I’d rather let some one else cut my hair.”?
UMM…hell no! That would be too cruel, too rude. I am much too nice and polite to hurt the girls’ feelings.
I just sit in the chair and let her have her way with my head.
Am I Stupid, Spineless, Idiotic? You bet!
I am now the proud owner of what my kids will call a mullet.
Is it spring yet? Winter is bringing me down. It’s funny that I hear people talking here, about how they’re freezing and “I hope this cold wind is over now”
Try
I guess I’m a spoiled brat. And apparently, so is everyone else in this semi warm town.
Good night ya’ll, mama’s tired. Cavuto woke me up at 5 before he started his reign of terror.
That’s what this week has been. I started out the week with the intention of spring cleaning my closet and packing the majority of my winter clothes. Once I had the whole mess drug out I realized it was too overwhelming a job, for the mood I was in. So there it sits…..
Three days later. Waiting for me. A mess I can not continue to ignore. Wouldn’t you say?
That’s what I’ll be doing today.


How ‘bout these tornado's? Wow . I never really took the warnings that serious. Guess I will be changing my tune about that.
I was in a tornado once.
Picture it,
I turn on the radio and they are saying “tornado warning…etc.. if you are in a mobile home, get out and go to a safe shelter”
We were 20 miles outside of town, with no car. My husband was at work with our only car. There was no way to get anywhere safe.
I went to unplug the electric cord from our giant swamp cooler. As soon as I unplugged it the whole thing flew out the window and blew away.
I got the kids, the cat and the tick covered dog and we all got in a pile under the playpen and all the couch cushions. Lol Like that would have saved us.
Luckily it didn’t touch down on the stupid 20 year old mother and her babies and pets.
So, yeah, tornado's …they are not kidding.
Have a great day ya’ll .I hope my weekend will be more exciting that the week has been.