You can always tell when me or my hubs are having a bad hair day. We wear hats.
Hubby came back from a recent trip to Prague with one of these:
I sent him on a milk run this morning (because we ran out of milk - this week he's off at home with the kids on spring break, living a bit of the dream that I lived for 5 years but forgetting the grocery shopping part...). I dared him and he did it - yes, he wore the hat!
A couple of people looked at him, made quick eye contact, and then looked away very quickly. He wouldn't let me take a photo of him, darn.
A couple of people looked at him, made quick eye contact, and then looked away very quickly. He wouldn't let me take a photo of him, darn.
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I'm trying to get the house in order before I head out for another work trip this weekend. So in the past few days I've been ordering people (ie. my husband) around like a drill sergeant. My son has been asking for a room without a train border since the beginning of the school year. We'd promised we'd get to it done over Christmas; then over spring break- which is NOW. I don't want the poor kid to wait until he goes off to university. So I've been taking things apart, packing things up and barking orders like it's the end of the world. Or at least moving the world. (In actual fact, moving the boy into the existing guest/junk room, and the guest room furniture into his ...).
From IKEA land, we ordered the MALM bed and dresser for his big boy room ... along with the most comfortable mattress ever. It was delivered last night, and by all counts, he will never have to buy another bed again. He couldn't even wait for the bed to be up - he just slept on the mattress.
While I was at the office today, the man called me to say that none of the hardware had come with the furniture and he'd have to go back to IKEA. I asked him to doublecheck, because those items get hidden sometimes in all the packaging. He said he already had, triple-checked through all of the boxes, but I told him I'd look when I got home.
While I was at the office today, the man called me to say that none of the hardware had come with the furniture and he'd have to go back to IKEA. I asked him to doublecheck, because those items get hidden sometimes in all the packaging. He said he already had, triple-checked through all of the boxes, but I told him I'd look when I got home.
So I got home and went to the first box - and found the hardware in half a second.
Let's say it together... MAN SEARCH.
The bed goes up hopefully tonight.
Let's say it together... MAN SEARCH.
The bed goes up hopefully tonight.
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As an icebreaker at the meeting next week, we'll be playing the truth/false statement game. Not my idea this time, because I've got to think about some more.
Let's see how well you know me - two of these are false, two are true (I know at least one reader who will see a lie):
1. I won first prize for a piece I wrote for a Young Creative Writers contest in 6th grade.
2. I have an obsession with hats which started in high school. I now have 278 in my collection (that's a lotta bad hair days).
3. One of the best sushi meals I ever had was prepared for me by Olivia Chow and served to me by Jack Layton.
4. I passed out at an Iggy Pop concert.
Let's see how well you know me - two of these are false, two are true (I know at least one reader who will see a lie):
1. I won first prize for a piece I wrote for a Young Creative Writers contest in 6th grade.
2. I have an obsession with hats which started in high school. I now have 278 in my collection (that's a lotta bad hair days).
3. One of the best sushi meals I ever had was prepared for me by Olivia Chow and served to me by Jack Layton.
4. I passed out at an Iggy Pop concert.
Happy weekend friends!
