I'm the new Mom on the block, I have no idea how this is working or what I'm doing. I was just talking to my husband while he's in CA putting out fires! .. alot going out there.
We were just sharing our experiences and I had a few I told Jim about this weekend. I went into work last Friday, taking the last hard boiled egg to eat, in my new purse. I remembered the egg and went to take it out of my purse !!##$$% it wasn't hard boiled.. just a messy side pocket yoke and shells. Yuk! So I washed it out, which came out fine and dried out that lining. I thought I'd dry it in our store room where it's nice and warm. I dried it alright and toasted part of the bottom of my new purse and it cooked the leather. A lady who I just met that day said, I'd throw that away and I thought she's crazy it's leather and brand new, I'm not throwing it away.. cooked leather and all!
By the way next the garage door broke while Jim was away. I noticed as I was pulling out of the driveway that the door wasn't going down. I got out of the car and the track was just rolling and rolling. I pushed the remote button to stop it and decided to pull the garage door down, the emergency level wouldn't budge... so I ended up pulling down the door with a broom handle, being short and not able to reach and having nice clothes on because I was headed out to a reception, and wanted to get there somewhat early. I had to go back into the house, come out the front door and shut the garage from inside because Jim has the remote.
The night of the reception, Pete, my wonderful son-in-law, loaned me his coat because it was so cold. I was as toasty as a clam, then on their leaving I returned Pete's coat and realized after they'd been gone for a good few minutes, my keys were in Pete's coat pocket! I didn't have a cell phone on me, it was in the car. Thank goodness for friends who do. They loaned my their phone so I could call Elena and sure enough ....the keys were in the pocket. I had to call way out of the yard from the reception because they had a live band which was loud! ! On walking in the dark towards the neightbor's back yard corner to hear on the cell phone I stepped in dog dew.. I didn't notice until I drove to my friend's house after the reception for a visit. She gave me some free clothes from an employee of hers who buys really expsensive clothing. I now have three pairs of pants, a hooded jacket, and blue blouse to wear..
Now I have to figure out how to place this in the blog box. I know this is the blog box..
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2 comments:
Happy Blogging to me I did IT!!
Hey look there's people who I've talked with that don't even know what a blog is..
Your Mama and Grandma (: Cool``
Oh, Mom. Your writing is quite...unique.
Kudos on your first blog post.
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