Wine & Cheese – 32nd Serving
Every week on Wednesday I devote a blog to whining. Despite being a really happy, positive person, I do have things that annoy me at times.
I never let anything grate on my nerves for long but thought it would be fun to vent them periodically in my blogs.
I also feel that good things, the cheese in life, should be acknowledged as well.
I’m even going to throw in a bit of dessert, a piece of virtual chocolate, something that made me laugh or smile just a bit more than normal.
If you’d like to read the past editions of Wine & Cheese just click HERE for all of the past postings.
Sit back and join me now for the 32nd serving of some wine and cheese!
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WHINE = 😦
CHEESE = 🙂
😦 sigh…yep, still raining. Oh and here it is May 4th, and we have the heat back on in the house, and a frost warning for tonight. Really??? I mean, I know they say don’t plant before Mother’s Day because it could happen, but honestly 3 days before? And we’ve had temps in the 70’s this spring so far. I am SO tired of being stuck inside. I want to go to the Reds game and remain dry, take the kids outside to play, feel the sunshine on my skin and be WARM doing it!
😦 People who read too much into Facebook status updates, take them too literally or seriously. Really people, if you don’t care for what someone posts, either hide their feed, block them, unfriend them, or move on. It is not necessary to get into a 10 paragraph, 30 comment debate about things, especially political, when it is something obviously copied/pasted all over. Get over yourselves. And just because I post that I’m running down the street naked singing “I am a pretty pink hippo, watch me fly!” does NOT mean I am a candidate for a psychiatric emergency…
🙂 Ladies night at the pub! Last night my sister and I hit the local pub for a few beers. My cousin showed up, and my BFF who I had not seen in forever, my son, his girlfriend and another friend of theirs. We had a blast, and as usual my son had us laughing so hard we couldn’t breathe. The sing along to Dean Martin songs was fun too.
🙂 Babies….gotta love ’em. Just when I think I am ready to scream from the silly songs in the goofy kiddie shows, I get an unexpected hug from the toddler or a big grin from the baby. Almost as good as being a grandma, this babysitting thing. Guess this is paid practice for those days? Still loving this new found way of earning a living.
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