July 28, 2007
- Mr. Incredible left at O’Dark Thirty on Sunday Morning - not to return until Wed. Even then he wasn’t really home because of some really huge event that occurred in our town.
- The In-laws left with the kids at 8:10 Sunday Morning.
- I cleaned my house and it stayed clean/picked up for more than five minutes. This hasn’t happened for about 6.5 years.
- I worked my ass off all week at work - and still am not caught up. I don’t know that I will ever catch up and I don’t think that my “boss’s” will ever understand.
- I applied for a different job, (doubt that I will get an interview, because they most likely already have the person they want for the job picked out before they ran the ad, that’s how it works around here.)
- Had a huge event in our town, and I thought it went pretty well. Meet some awesome people!
- Drove 4.5 hours to the other side of the state Friday night after I got off work to pick up kids from the in-laws, the kids were already in bed by the time we got there…
- Drove 4.5 hours back today to come home. The MIL was tired, and it seemed to me that she couldn’t kick us out of the door fast enough. Apparently, me not taking her side in issues re: the BIL’s ex-wife pisses her off. But seriously - my opinion in the matter doesn’t matter, and frankly I could care less if she is 5 months pregnant - I don’t have to feed, clothe, or change this baby. I think the MIL is more concerned that this new baby will have the BIL’s last name since the Ex-Wife didn’t change her last name….but I’m only 99% sure . AND her other problem is that the MIL’s BEST FRIEND knew about this 3 months ago and didn’t tell the MIL. (confidentially for the BF work place)
- We didn’t have supper tonight… it’s 11:00 PM and I am just realizing this, I must be getting sick or something.
7:30 am
MIL’s can be pains in the ass.
I didnt feed my kids dinner last night either…I ralized after we got home from the fair at about 8pm..
I really need to get back home, this vacation is wearing me out.
8:46 am
Interesting turn of events in the whole MIL thing.
As long as she treats the kids well who cares if she’s PO’d at you? LOL.
5:25 am
What a week. I hope you at least get an interview for the job.
10:04 am
Ah, MILs. Mine can be a pain too.
I bet the kids were happy to see you, though.