Good morning and Happy New Year!
Some of you will be glad to hear that my dog ate my bluetooth thingie so I will be back to SMOD's until I can get a new one. That might be a while, I'm still Christmas poor. So, if you enjoyed reading my notes, get ready for some fun.
Also, I had a very peaceful New Year's Eve. I was actually peeing at midnight. I was gonna hold it but I wanted to say, "I've been peeing ALL year!"
Oh, and no matter how much I jinxed Auburn (Cheek Dude's Alma mater) I couldn't make them lose. I tried, I really did. But the fuckers won in OT. I don't understand college ball, I'm much more comfortable with pro ball. I prefer sudden death OT and they didn't have that. I could be wrong but I gathered that each team got one possession. At least that's what happened, and when Auburn got the ball, they scored a TD to answer Clemson's field goal. I was annoyed.
So, not only did he get to cheer, he got to cheer a LOT! It was a good game. And of course, I'm assuming that Cheek Dude had a date so since the game ended at 11:30, I'm sure they rang the New Year in with a kiss. I got a piss, he got a kiss.
He's supposed to call me when he gets up. Whatever.
You know, it seems as though he's always tired. He seems to yawn a lot. Once when I was dating Rick, we had a date and I stopped by his house to see if he wanted to leave early to see my new niece. He sat on his couch yawning like he was too exhausted to digest food so I said, "Oh, forget it, just stay home and sleep."
Then, I went to a convenience store around the corner and when I pulled out, there he drove past me with the biggest, dumbest smile on his face that I had ever seen. And still, I MARRIED HIM!
Oh well. At least when this one yawns, I know he's really tired. Oh, what the hell difference does it make? He's a guy. I have to get past that. And Tracie, yeah it bugged me that he went out last night. But there's nothing that I can do about it. I CAN'T say anything because we haven't been dating long enough. But one thing's for sure, he's not getting any for a while now. I don't know where he's been.
Crap.
My tree is down and the decorations are all on the kitchen table. I don't know if the bad luck thing says that the tree has to come down before the New Year or if the stuff has to be put away. I hope the stuff doesn't need to be put away because if it does, I could have just left my tree up until Easter. My damn luck had better change this year or I'm never putting up another tree in my life.
I have a dreadful headache behind my left eye which is where the tumor is so I'm going to go lie down. It's almost like brain freeze. Ouch.
I'll be back later to let you know if Cheek Dude ever calls.
Some of you will be glad to hear that my dog ate my bluetooth thingie so I will be back to SMOD's until I can get a new one. That might be a while, I'm still Christmas poor. So, if you enjoyed reading my notes, get ready for some fun.
Also, I had a very peaceful New Year's Eve. I was actually peeing at midnight. I was gonna hold it but I wanted to say, "I've been peeing ALL year!"
Oh, and no matter how much I jinxed Auburn (Cheek Dude's Alma mater) I couldn't make them lose. I tried, I really did. But the fuckers won in OT. I don't understand college ball, I'm much more comfortable with pro ball. I prefer sudden death OT and they didn't have that. I could be wrong but I gathered that each team got one possession. At least that's what happened, and when Auburn got the ball, they scored a TD to answer Clemson's field goal. I was annoyed.
So, not only did he get to cheer, he got to cheer a LOT! It was a good game. And of course, I'm assuming that Cheek Dude had a date so since the game ended at 11:30, I'm sure they rang the New Year in with a kiss. I got a piss, he got a kiss.
He's supposed to call me when he gets up. Whatever.
You know, it seems as though he's always tired. He seems to yawn a lot. Once when I was dating Rick, we had a date and I stopped by his house to see if he wanted to leave early to see my new niece. He sat on his couch yawning like he was too exhausted to digest food so I said, "Oh, forget it, just stay home and sleep."
Then, I went to a convenience store around the corner and when I pulled out, there he drove past me with the biggest, dumbest smile on his face that I had ever seen. And still, I MARRIED HIM!
Oh well. At least when this one yawns, I know he's really tired. Oh, what the hell difference does it make? He's a guy. I have to get past that. And Tracie, yeah it bugged me that he went out last night. But there's nothing that I can do about it. I CAN'T say anything because we haven't been dating long enough. But one thing's for sure, he's not getting any for a while now. I don't know where he's been.
Crap.
My tree is down and the decorations are all on the kitchen table. I don't know if the bad luck thing says that the tree has to come down before the New Year or if the stuff has to be put away. I hope the stuff doesn't need to be put away because if it does, I could have just left my tree up until Easter. My damn luck had better change this year or I'm never putting up another tree in my life.
I have a dreadful headache behind my left eye which is where the tumor is so I'm going to go lie down. It's almost like brain freeze. Ouch.
I'll be back later to let you know if Cheek Dude ever calls.
posted by Meg Kelso | 5:53 AM
5 Comments:
I only said that because I know it would have bothered me.
You have more willpower than me...I would have called early in the morning to wish him a happy new year...AND to see if he acted like he was still with the woman. (If there even was a date)
Hope the headache feels better soon!!
Tracie
It's almost 1 and he still hasn't called. The last thing I said was, "Have a good time, be careful and call me when you wake up." He said, "OK then, see ya." I'll wait a bit longer then I'm leaving the house. If I had any doubts as to whether or not he had a date, they're gone now.
:(
Didn't you just spend an extended weekend over t-giving with a 'bear' of a man that you also thought you loved? You bounce too fast, Meg.
No I don't. I still have him. I don't "bounce", I collect. I never said that I loved anybody and I don't think I ever called 5X dude a "bear". It's not me.
:)::)
He called with a hangover. You know, I actually considered that option. Now I have to find black eyed peas, but I'm not sure why.
Meg
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