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
Sunday afternoon I went to the mall to get a some new clothes to wear to my awesome new job. I’m loving that I get to wear nice clothes to work. For the longest time I’ve had to wear a uniform. Let’s see, EMT = uniform, Police Dept = uniform, College Security Dispatcher = uniform, pharmacy tech = uniform. So, Yay me! I get to go clothes shopping! My usual attire of T-shirts and yoga pants won’t really cut it. I went to J.C. Penney and found a few things. After torturing my husband by making him wait in a chair by the dressing room I found a few things I liked. I took them over to the sales girl and watched as she took each item off the hanger then let them fall in a heap on the counter after she rung it up. Then she reached under the counter, got a bag, opened it and started to slide the pile of clothes into the bag. I said “No, could you fold them first?” Then I grabbed a shirt and started to fold it. She reluctantly starting folding the clothes. Seriously, What The Hell???? I just spend over $100 on clothes and you’re just going to slide them across the counter in a big pile into the bag? I don’t think so! Hello??!! I don’t iron!
Another bonus about wearing nice clothes? I’ve gotten two compliments from my husband this week. Actual compliments. You might be thinking ‘what’s the big deal?’ Well, he’s prone to saying things like “You aren’t too objectionable to look at.” (true story) What The Hell?? I know it sounds awful, but he’s a good guy, just not so great with a compliment. So to get a genuine compliment is a pretty big deal in my world. My husband rarely reads our blog, but this will be the week he decides to read it again. Hi Honey!
If you are planning on stopping by for a visit, now would be a very bad time. I’m still trying to adjust to the new work schedule and the housework is suffering……badly. Ugh! What The Hell??!! I’m still trying to figure out how to keep up with it all. Any tips? Except for hiring someone to clean my house. I would love too, but it won’t happen. Any other tips would be helpful.
Stacy
Today the boys got home from school and wanted to go in the pool. That was fine with me because I might actually get to use the computer clean the house. I told them that the neighbor could NOT go in the pool today, and not to ask about it. Of course 15 minutes later they are at the window with the kid right next to them asking for him to come in the pool with him. What The Hell? Did me telling them NO upfront really mean ask me anyways? I don’t mind the neighbor coming in the pool if I’m going to sit outside and watch them. But today I didn’t feel like it. They’re old enough to be in the pool alone, the problem is 3 boys in a pool together! Anyone who has boys knows exactly what I mean!
