Solo What The Hell Wednesday

Wednesdays are great for Wordless and Wordful posts, but we decided to go a different route and create our own Wednesday fun. We figured what the hell. That’s how we started What The Hell Wednesday. Who are we kidding? That’s pretty much how we decide on almost everything. If you want to play along, grab our button on the sidebar, link up to us in your post and don’t forget to sign in to the linky below. Really, what the hell?

Elle

Looks like I’m doing What The Hell Wednesday all by myself again. What The Hell Stacy??!!!!!

I’ve had it with DQ and their commercials. We don’t have a DQ anywhere around here and the relentless commercials are annoying. What The Hell DQ?? Why are we the only DQ free zone in the US? We have to wait until our summer vacation to get DQ and the kids seriously look forward to it every year. Where we live they have frozen custard. Which is great unless you have a child with an egg allergy. Which we do. He just wants his Dilly Bars. Is that too much to ask?

I’m on ladder watch at my house. Since September there has been a ladder propped against my neighbors house. I see it every single time I look out my kitchen window. It’s been up so long the orange paint has started to fade. What The Hell???

I’m tired of the puppy nipping me, pulling on my clothes and barking frantically at me. What The Hell??!! Either he is telling me Timmy is stuck in a well or he wants to go out. I can’t tell the difference. I did teach him to get his leash and bring it to me, but then we bought a retractable leash and now he can’t get it. Any tips on teaching him not to attack me when he wants to go out would be appreciated. That way I’d know when he needed to go out or if I need to go save that damn Timmy.

That’s it for WTHW this week. I need to get some housework done before work. I know, housework? What The Hell??