The Snow
Man o maneschewitz. Yesterday was a bad ass day. A few people were okay, but there were several horrid incidents of other people being rude. Then more people being rude. And then a bit later, even more rudeness, coupled with a tinge of aggression.That old adage about how no one likes change? Never doubt its veracity.
I told Husbandman last night, "I'm going to move away and no one will know where I am. And when the compound calls and asks where I am, you won't know. You'll just tell them all that I moved away." Husbandman said, "You're not going anywhere. Give me 30 minutes in there with a baseball bat and we'll get this situation under control."
Today's a snow day, (Thank you GOD!) so maybe I can put this all behind me and go on to the next right thought, the next right action.
Comments
A lovely photo too. Although the only way I could identify #1 for sure was his very Husbandman-like posture. These kids are growing up too fast. It's unnerving.
#1 has the Mets shirt on too. Another cool connection.
I agree it's unnerving. It's unnerving that #1 is still asleep and it's almost noon. We're having a snowy snow day today. He should wake up and watch Mr. Rogers with me!
You lucked out with the snow day. Early dismissal would have worked just fine.
D/
I'm almost over my annoyance at the bad people.
On a positive note, #1 looks adorable in this photo.
jw
And thanks for having this big crowd over! I hope THEY behaved themselves!