and the next president is...

Don't forget to vote! Women...we fought our assess off to get our voices heard, so get your butt out there and vote! This is one of the most important elections of our time - VOTE, VOTE, VOTE!!!

PS. Go Obama!

hmm...

Bought $2 wine at Walmart and didn't taste so bad. Smelled a bit like pee, but didn't notice it after one glass.

random thoughts...

My brain works in weird ways. I'm an OCD-Neurotic-Bi Polar-Hippy Chick- Slightly ADHD-Irish chick. In a nutshell, I guess. Random thoughts today...

I was listening to my cheap ass washer bang away. No matter how big or little the load is, it shakes and bangs. So freaking annoying, especially when little Leni is asleep next door. The washer and dryer were $500 for both. We bought it from a newly wed couple who didn't need 2 washers and 2 dryers. Then it made me think about the couple who sold it to us. Within ONE year of marriage, they were divorced. I think it's sad. Only one year? Really? I've been with Micheal 15 years. I can't imagine only giving our relationship one year to work and survive. Relationships take time, effort, and care. We're a good team, but we're still working on our relationship. It's a hellava lot easier now than it was 15 years ago, but we still BOTH put 100% into our relationship. Michael drives me crazy sometimes, but he one hell of a guy. He puts up with me (and I'm a high maintenance chick), he's a SUPER dad, a loving person, my best friend, and can always make me laugh. I would never have known all the great things about him, if I had only given our relationship one year. Just waiting to see what the next 15 years bring.

really?

Maybe it's me, my age, or the fact that I'm a Mom, but SOME of the people I work with are so freaking lame and boring. Immature may even come to mind. Am I becoming an old fart? My Grandmother's hubby called them FOP's (fucking old people). I sit at lunch and all the gals have to talk about is Dancing with the Stars and The Hills. I WISH I had time to talk about crap TV, but I don't. I teach full time, pick up the kids from my Mom's, get home, start cooking and cleaning, feed the kids, prepare for the next day (cleaning bottles, preparing lunch, getting the kids clothes ready), give the kids a bath, get myself ready for the next day, play with Oliver for a bit, put the kids in bed, and then I can finally relax. By then, it's 9PM. I'm VERY thankful for the 9PM shows on Bravo and FX (Sunny rocks)! I'm thankful for $2 wine from Walmart. I'm thankful for a little sleep. And all of this is with a hubby who helps me equally.

I'm sick of hearing about crap TV. Who give a fucking flip about LC and Heidi. I'm interested in talking about something with substance. The economy. Politics. Obama (he rocks). How my son missed the potty the other day, peed everywhere and said, "Mommy, made mess come check it out". My daughter teething and her new found interest in growling like a dog.

Guess I'm just becoming a FOP. Really?