Hello Losers,
I am back from the YMCA. I met some WINNER moms there, not on purpose. I was sitting next to one and she had "Quick Cooking" magazine. She was hugely PG and is due this week, so she was looking for recipies. I told her that I had tried some and they weren't too bad. She then says, "Well, I'm not sure if I am going to try this one, I have never bought boxed potatoes in my life." I said, "Really?" She says, "Nope, everything at my house is homemade." "Do you hate cooking is that why you get this magazine?" I just let it roll, and thought of you all fondly.
I also went walking on the indoor track for a mile and a half. Just so you don't think I am too winnerish, I was lapped by two old men.
Wait, my day gets better. I am going to meet a friend at Ronald's house. I was kinda bummed because I couldn't use the drive thru. The kids went into the Playplace. DS3 comes down, soaking wet. He peed in the Playplace. We were the only ones in there. I get the boys ready to go, find a worker to tell them what happened. Then another family comes in so I have to tell them they can't play in there because my kid peed in there. Oh the joys of parenting.
The only good news so far is that DH has to work the whole day. One of the guys called in sick. Then, after the pee incident I got to use the drive thru.
Linty, sorry that you having to deal with ugliness at your job.
Happy, sorry about the kids. Hooray for the in-laws.