Nov 07 2008
I didn’t mean it…..
Sorry I didn’t write yesterday, but my husband kidnapped me when he got some money and we went down about an hour away to go play at a casino and well we ate about 15 minutes from there and decided that we would turn around and go back home, instead of going to the casino. Then we went to visit my brother and his girlfriend and my baby cousin was over there (he’s only about 4 months old), well I put him to sleep.
Then we went and had Long John Silvers and brought it back home. Well as soon as I stepped in the door, my foot slipped and I almost dropped my pop(soda) and hurt my arm. Well both my husband and grandma were laughing at me and I yelled at them next time one of you fall on your butt I’m just going to sit there and laugh my butt off. Well then to make matters worst, when I went to take a bite of my food, half of it fell on the floor, so I said whatever and went to bed. Well my husband wouldn’t hear of it and started saying that only half fell on the floor, and that he would go get me a new meal and I told him don’t waste his money and that I was going to sleep. Well it ended with me eating half of my food.
And just so you know I didn’t go back to sleep, I was going to but I couldn’t fall asleep and it is now 1:33am and I’m still wide awake and I plan on going to visit one of my friends tomorrow before I leave back to West Virginia. And just so you know I still haven’t gotten any packing done either
