Showing posts with label mommie dearest. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mommie dearest. Show all posts

time for an update.

Sunday, June 14, 2009 at 4:28 PM
I've delayed updating for a while because I didn't feel like writing, but since Andypants is hungover like whoa and sleeping away the day, I have exhausted my internet entertainment means and resulted to this.

We went back to mom's house for the first time since we moved out. A bit strange actually. The hardwood floors she had put in were finished and they look really good. It makes the house a lot louder when you're in the basement but I don't have to worry about that anymore since I'm not there. I made a gin bucket for people to drink and Andy and myself divulged probably a bit too much. It was delicious and I'd do it again in a heartbeat. Strange thing though, I don't like gin at all! Go figure.

Mom was suppose to be away in Atlantic City for the weekend seeing Fleetwood Mac but they decided to come home last night/this morning at 230AM... which meant that Andy and I then had to sleep on the floor which was totally awesome... riiiight. My hip is killing me and I feel like I know what it is to be a receiver of a hip replacement now. Also, I stepped on a rusty nail. I really hope tetanus vaccines do their job!

And so I've finally uploaded pics of the apt. I posted an album on facebook but might as well put some of them on here.
This is one view of the bedroom. This is the view of the side of the room.
The other side of the room.The bathroom and lovely shower curtain <3

I'll post more in another post... it's getting to be really annoying to position the pics where I want them. Promise!

Back to watching the Phils kill the Red Sox. GLORIOUS



Sunday, June 7, 2009 at 9:53 AM
ok so this update is strictly because i'm bored and don't know what else to do with myself while andy is asleep. that man can sleep like rip van winkle.

but yeah, i've exhausted twitter and facebook, mostly because no one in their right mind has their biological clock set to grandma. i tried playing with thomas but all he wants to do is be lazy and sleep. go figure.

so i'm ordering the invitations soon. i need to call tomorrow and ask to see how long it will take but yeah, that's a bit exciting. here's an example of what it will sort of look like. mine is personalized from this, obvi.


so yeah. now all i really need is to settle the photographer debacle. me vs. mother round 972492734. i have a feeling she'll win because it's her wedding and all. makes sense. and it's her money that's paying for it. lemme check on that. johnny says no!

and with this, i'll leave you with a pic of my lovely fat boy, thomas.



sianara, suckers :P