Carrying on a friendship that is really dead, pretending just out of habit for old time’s sake is pretty sad. It’s sad but I really don’t like either one of you very much. And I feel guilty because back in the day you were very good to us and took us in as your family when we had none nearby. I love you but I really don’t like you. I’m glad you moved away after all.
Sigh. I found the perfect patio set on the Internet. I was waiting for the contractors to get out of the way to order it… Now we must hurry and get whatever we can find in stores tomorrow because someone decided that we must have a patio party… And who is going to clean the patio and paint the walls?!
I really wish I knew what you two dogues are doing when we aren’t home…appparently it is just enough fun to move the furniture 
After a month of pain choosing paint colors, my kitchen is now sage green. The painter was great; the cabinets look really good against the color. H comes home and says, “It looks like the restrooms in 1st grade.”…SIGH–you think after 20 years I’d get used to the fact he has no brain filter when speaking, but still 
It is really sad that you have no life, and that you post only “memories” posts from your kids on your Facebook page, but quit tagging people who are not in the picture just so your sad attempt at a humblebrag shows up and on their page too. It is kinda pathetic. And annoying.
Oh, and while you’re at it, get a life AND a job. If you whine about having burned through your generous inheritance, get.a.job. No, you don’t have “lots going on”. That’s a fantasy in your head. And try saying thank you to the person that is providing you and your family with a VERY generous gift. Don’t expect it ever again. And if you dare try to make it all about you, it will be very hard not to tell you where to stick it. Just don’t have one of your hypochondriacal fake medical crises and ruin it for everybody.
Oh, my, what do you do when your husband is HORRIBLY grumpy on Father’s Day? We can’t celebrate it because we have to work all day, so that’s not helping. But really, don’t make this harder than it already is. I told you we will have a delayed celebration.
RIP, USS Fitzgerald sailors…
http://www.cnn.com/2017/06/17/us/missing-sailors-found/index.html
Why is it that a person says that he/she does not enjoy and does not like having their picture
taken and others suddenly feel that they must! get in their face and take a pic and then post it.
WHY is “I do not want my picture taken” a threat? A challenge? Do you think that you will prove
that the picture is so great that this person will go “wow, thanks so much!”?
AHHHHH, The AC unit quit cooling yesterday. Please HVAC man get here and find a simple problem and not a huge problem…West Texas summer here.
I am very glad to be almost 3 weeks past knee replacement surgery but I wish I were past the torture exercises at PT. It will be very nice not to need Percocet!
Yea! It was the capacitor that went bad. 115 dollars later I have cold air. Worth every penny!
Will you pleas make up your mind about a truck already? I’m sick of scouring Craigslist and AutoTrader!
Fabulous price and fabulous service. I love you guys.
I am not really a fan of those cut out tops.
Why do you make everything so hard? And why is it always about you?
It’s not about you and how you feel. It’s about the dog and how she feels.
To the administration, the staff, the professors and everyone else associated with the university I say THANK YOU. Thank you for making the graduation ceremony about … the graduates. Thank you for speaking on subjects relating to them…such as their years at your institution, the things they have accomplished, the difficult tasks they have undertaken and the great achievement of having reach their goal.
Thank you for passing on the opportunity to turn the event into your personal political pulpit. Thank you for staying with unifying and uplifting topics.
And to the students and parents of another institution who had to sit thru round after round of political soapboxing…I’m sorry. Remember, this day was about you and your now grown offspring. Regretfully, that administration and it’s underlings could not find the maturity within themselves, to not make it about themselves.
Absolutely NOT the reason to become a teacher, but I’ve got to say: I love the last day before summer vacation!
And that this was an incredibly bright, caring, mature and joyful Senior class. Mi can see them doing great things, both large and small scale.
When you nag them, they don’t want to be with you. Just saying.