bigmerle1966
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Oh, I finally used my scrapbook room last night, but DH was unimpressed! I was mostly sorting putting away a bunch of stuff that has been piling up. And I went through all my stuff to figure out where I last left off 2 years ago. I found a Disney page that just needed the map attached to it to be complete. So I got the 4 page corners that I needed and attached it. VIOLA! A 4 page layout completed!!! Yep, that was the extent of my scrapbooking last night!!!
It's a start!

Happy Saturday, everybody
I can't stay here because I HAVE to get some housework done today, but I just wanted to let you all know that my jeans are a roach-free zone this morning!![]()
Sounds like a good tag right there!

How the hell would I go about shipping muffins to Ash without them winding up a pile of crumbs???
Go to the grocery store bakery and ask if they will give you muffin containers. Once you have baked them, place plastic wrap on top of the muffins then paper towels to cushion them, making sure you can close the lid.

My mother is giving me hotflashes.

Ok so my stupid sister is applying for disablity based on the fact that she has a terminal disease. Or as the paperwork says "expected to end in death". Her terminal disease? AnorexiaSure, let's just give her permission to starve herself to death right now because you know if she gets better poof goes the disability. And she wants ME to write a statement supporting her?? OH HELL NO!!
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Five years now I've tried to get disability at least on a temporary basis. Five years now I've been turned down because my Dr refused to tell the judge she expected me to die. She said she didn't want to put that kind of finality on it when I was struggling so hard to live.
But my sister decides she wants to die from anorexia and the social security administration is falling all over themselves to throw money at herAnd now she wants me to sign on to MSN because she wants to "talk" to me and tell me what to write in my statement and how to answer the questionaire they are supposed to send me. And to whine about how mean I was in my last email. I hate her.

And where the heck is Merle again, all weekend long?? You would think I would just call her, huh!?
Sick on my couch, at least on Saturday. Then yesterday I was reveling in the quiet of my house, mom went to Cape Cod!
