| Well, fine I guess you can't use chocolate-chip cookie dough when making Christmas shaped cookies - what's the fun in that? I made a gooey mess figuring this out! And the kiddo didn't even help with the cookies - can you believe that? Oh sure, he told me how many he wanted me to make, but he watched cartoons while I baked! Anyway, he's at "the father's" house now, but I think when he gets back, sometime after the 27th, we might try a family project... maybe a gingerbread house or something? Not in time for Christmas, but it's still technically in the holiday season, so that counts, right? | |||
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Monday, December 20, 2004
Not so smart
Thursday, December 16, 2004
Let the rambling begin!
OK, so emailing the post worked, now watch out because you are going to be hard pressed to shut me up! Today my son & I are going to make Christmas cookies for his party tomorrow at school - how sweet is that?
Hopefully we I will remain calm, cool & collected as we bake 6 dozen of these things! I am taking the easy way out though, we bought a bucket of chocolate chip cookie dough and that's what we're making. Believe it or not, he didn't want to make sugar cookies with sprinkles & stuff. I wonder if I can roll the chocolate chip cookie dough out on the counter & cut Christmas shapes into it? I am going to try it.... |
Wednesday, December 15, 2004
Testing
Merry Christmas to me!
So, what did I get myself for Christmas this year? One guess - no, it doesn't vibrate. I am getting myself a brake job! How fun is that!?!?!? :::rolls eyes::: my son gets cool toys, my relatives get cool stuff, my friends get cool... well, you get the point. What do *I* get? BRAKES! oh, and new rotors too - yippeeeeeeeeeeee! - and yes, this is being sarcastic!
Monday, November 08, 2004
Ex
You know, why is it that I got stuck marrying a jerk? I couldn't have married the "nice boy" that thought I was the best thing since sliced bread (to coin a southern phrase)? No, I guess I had to marry Mr. Jerk, that was my destiny.
Anyways, to get on with my rant... This weekend was the ex's weekend with our son. He was 15 minutes late picking him up, because he thinks I have nothing better to do with my time than wait, and until recently, I perpetuated that by always waiting. So, the weekend goes on and I remind him NOT to be late Monday morning when he drops off our son, and his response, like a true controlling asshole, is "I'll see what I can do about that". I roll my eyes & hang up, knowing what that translates into - "Watch me!"
Of course, this morning I do my duty and wait at our determined meet point. I decided that I would NOT allow him to control me, and that if he was late I would simply leave, thereby making it his responsibility to bring our son to school (an hour out of his way). 10 minutes past the time he is supposed to get there, I left. Once I got into town -I cannot find my cell phone, another rant of its own- I called him to find out where they were since I had Destin's bookbag. He, being the asshole that he is, preceded to tell me that I needed to read my paperwork, that as long as he got him to school, I could not do anything about it. I informed him that our paperwork states if Destin is late to school twice in any given school year because of him, that he will have to bring Destin home at 6pm on Sundays. This pushed him over the edge.
Frankly, I don't give a shit. He is not paying child support like he is supposed to, yet I have to let him see Destin as agreed. Not that children should be used as pawns, I am against that, but what I think is the punishment for not paying child support should take less than 3 months to catch up with him! I mean, there should be a 10 day grace period, and after that, BOOM, your license is suspended. No wonder there are so many Dead-Beat-Dads out there, they know it will take the system months, if not years, to catch up with them!
Anyways, to get on with my rant... This weekend was the ex's weekend with our son. He was 15 minutes late picking him up, because he thinks I have nothing better to do with my time than wait, and until recently, I perpetuated that by always waiting. So, the weekend goes on and I remind him NOT to be late Monday morning when he drops off our son, and his response, like a true controlling asshole, is "I'll see what I can do about that". I roll my eyes & hang up, knowing what that translates into - "Watch me!"
Of course, this morning I do my duty and wait at our determined meet point. I decided that I would NOT allow him to control me, and that if he was late I would simply leave, thereby making it his responsibility to bring our son to school (an hour out of his way). 10 minutes past the time he is supposed to get there, I left. Once I got into town -I cannot find my cell phone, another rant of its own- I called him to find out where they were since I had Destin's bookbag. He, being the asshole that he is, preceded to tell me that I needed to read my paperwork, that as long as he got him to school, I could not do anything about it. I informed him that our paperwork states if Destin is late to school twice in any given school year because of him, that he will have to bring Destin home at 6pm on Sundays. This pushed him over the edge.
Frankly, I don't give a shit. He is not paying child support like he is supposed to, yet I have to let him see Destin as agreed. Not that children should be used as pawns, I am against that, but what I think is the punishment for not paying child support should take less than 3 months to catch up with him! I mean, there should be a 10 day grace period, and after that, BOOM, your license is suspended. No wonder there are so many Dead-Beat-Dads out there, they know it will take the system months, if not years, to catch up with them!
Friday, November 05, 2004
Thus it begins
So, I check out the blog site of a dear friend & end up making one of my own, because I had nothing else to do with my time at work? No, because I don't feel like doing what I'm supposed to be doing of course!
Anyway, I am sick & tired of my ex-husband and wonder just WHY can't there be such a thing as justifiable homicide instead of divorce? Seriously, I want an independent panel of judges, made up of scorn women naturally, that will say "OK, we understand, he is truly one of the world's lowest manifestations of scum, and therefore we grant you permission to slowly torture him; you then have the option of ending his grueling pain with death, but this is not required." THAT's what I want! I also want, in this case, the ability to torture the little slut who didn't care that he was married by forcing her to WATCH! Yes, that would be poetic justice.
Is this too much to ask?
Anyway, I am sick & tired of my ex-husband and wonder just WHY can't there be such a thing as justifiable homicide instead of divorce? Seriously, I want an independent panel of judges, made up of scorn women naturally, that will say "OK, we understand, he is truly one of the world's lowest manifestations of scum, and therefore we grant you permission to slowly torture him; you then have the option of ending his grueling pain with death, but this is not required." THAT's what I want! I also want, in this case, the ability to torture the little slut who didn't care that he was married by forcing her to WATCH! Yes, that would be poetic justice.
Is this too much to ask?
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