The other night. At J's house. We both woke up for some reason at about 3 am. As we were both drifting back to sleep all of a sudden I said: "The orange! You have to remind me!"
He was, understandably, confused. Orange?
"YES! Behind my couch! It's been there for a week! I keep forgetting! It's going to rot and smell! You HAVE to remind me!"
And I fell back to sleep.
He told me about it the next morning, totally amused. I choose to see it as maximizing my resources and making sure I get the task done.
It's now in the garbage.
April 1st
7 months ago
3 comments:
I think the orange would get that mold stuff on it, but would not rot for a very long time. That is, of course, if it is inside the peal. If it were to be removed from the peal then it would rot in a very short time, after making penicillin. Either way it would not be very "appealing!" Get it?!
Anywho, I hope the stomach episode is resolved.
The baseball thing, that is another matter. I hope you can somehow get that resolved too.
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I hope you have a great day.
~Waldo
Good gravy yes this has happened, when my mind is crowded and running, especially.
Re the thing with your ex.
That's tough.
Is there a custody mediator who can help you with solutions/ideas?
I agree with what you said about the boys. They should have Dad time, but maybe the every other weekend entire span of time isn't the best time. KWIM? It doesn't seem that good for anyone, and the boys shouldn't keep missing out on all their activities.
GL
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