7thFebruary

We have a saying…

We have a saying in Kentucky.  “If you don’t like the weather, stick around until tomorrow and it’ll change.”  It actually got up to 56 degrees yesterday and we’re heading for 60 degrees today.  I should be able to get outside and do a bit of cleaning up.  That is, if I can walk.

My ankles are killing me today.  I jumped out of bed this morning and shrieked.  They haven’t hurt this much in at least a year.  Funny, I wore a pair of P.W. Minor shoes yesterday.  Paid $150.00 for them last year at an orthopedic shoe store.  Not bad looking for an orthopedic shoe.  A nice brown leather hiking boot.  I was on the run from the time I got to work until I dragged myself home yesterday evening and now I’m paying the price.  It seems like the more expensive shoes do absolutely nothing for my ankles.  I can run around all day in a pair of crocs flip flops but put me in a nice supportive orthopedic shoe and I’m crippled.

It’s Saturday.  Lots of cleaning to do.  Better get to it.

4:30 - The bedroom is clean!  Not a spec of dust or dirt anywhere.  It’s almost too nice to leave tomorrow;  maybe DH and I should just stay in bed all day.  Oh, wait, I remember…no one will let us!

6:30 - I’m calling it a day.  The bedroom is scrubbed top to bottom.  Every single surface is squeeky clean.  Of course, while I was cleaning the bedroom, Jake and Scout pretty much wrecked the family room and kitchen.  We’re watching them today because DIL hasn’t come home from work since yesterday.  She got off at 3:00 yesterday and called DS around 10:00 to say, “Okay, I don’t want you to have any excuse to bitch at me so I’m calling to let you know that I’m out with some girlfriends.  I don’t know what time I’ll get home.”  Now, it’s 6:30 Saturday evening and she still hasn’t gone home or called him back.  She’s been partying for 27 hours.  Turned off the cell phone.  She got paid yesterday and I’m sure it’s all gone by now.  Must be a Hell of a party.  She’s got to be back on drugs or seeing someone.  WAKE UP, DAVID!!!

 

9 Comments

brseay says 7th February @ 18:15

I still am in awe of your cleaning jag. When my hubby finishes school and is bringing in income I’m seriously considering hiring someone to clean.

Thanks for the info about your surgeries w/your ankles and flat feet. I clicked on the link that you sent me and I could identify my pain in several parts. I’m going to call an orthepedic next week to get a second opinion. I do not want to go through all of the agony that you did. I’ll let you know what I find out.

firefly says 7th February @ 19:34

That really sucks Patty. At least you have a super clean bedroom. You’ve inspired me to clean mine… well, to think about cleaning it anyway! Still sounds like a hot tub and wine kinda night!

susan says 7th February @ 20:49

Now THAT is a bed!

My filthy mind conjures up all kinds of things if I had a bed like that…

As far as bed-making skills, looks like you could bounce a quarter on it.

inkheartmeg says 7th February @ 20:56

Thanks for sharing so much of everything. I hope you enjoy your night away, maybe hit a jackpot or two while you’re at it.

anngirl says 8th February @ 2:25

Wow, how horrible is what’s going on with DIL right now. I’m grateful that the boys can see a loving, nurturing female figure in you Ms. Pat. That is what’ll see them through this difficult time, which I hope will pass.
It’s very very sad.
Thanks for being such a wonderful human being and awesome Granny.
xo

2dogs1lady says 8th February @ 10:15

Girl, all you can do is be there for the boys….I know it will sound stupid, but do not let it get to you….much love

ps.. LOVE THAT BED!

Joy says 9th February @ 7:45

Wow! I live that bed! You made that room sparkle! I am sooo behind in my early apring cleaning! LOL
I hope that you have a wonderful trip.
Sorry DIL is at it again. I pray one day for the kids sake and your sons sake that he wakes up.
Those kids are blessed to have you.
Joy

Joy says 9th February @ 7:45

oops LOVE that bed not live

islandgrl says 10th February @ 9:45

Sorry things are still so bad with DIL. Unfortunately we as mothers often have to sit and watch the mistakes our sons make and just pray they will soon smarten up…poor little ones, glad they have you in their lives.
I too love that bed…


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