9 Days And Counting...
9 full days not counting today until we leave for our roadtrip to Massachusetts, and the northeast of the state is in a state of emergency!! It's apparently the worst flooding since the 1930's. Marvelous.
We are going anyway. Nothing is ruining my first trip since the Boy was born, my first real trip since I got married in '97. NOTHING. I don't care if we have to wear hip waders.
posted by Desperate Housewife at
7:33 AM
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Rain and travelling the rain makes me grumpier than usual (if that's possible).
You've been warned.
That's okay Peter. I'll just tape your mouth shut.
Or, I'll leave you home and bring the pirate instead!
The tape will be a welcome change from the ball gag.
And seriously, what sort of pirate be this?
Jimmy Buffet? Arrrgh!
Now, boys!
"Arrrgh, if he plays Margaritaville, I'm gonna squeal like an eel."
"Now which one of you sea swabs has me shaker of salt? Arrrgh"
I don't think I'm capable of having as much fun as the ole Buccaneer.
But I do have to admit that I've been to a Lou Diamond Phillips concert...actually... (hangs head in shame)...I mixed that show. Arrrgh...sob....arrgh?
Alrighty Desperate, what shameful concert event do ye have to admit to? Be it Brighton Rock?
As a matter of fact, the singer from Brighton Rock tried to pick me up after they played at my school, after they opened for Haywire. I pretended one of my male buds was my boyfriend so he'd go away.
Hey, I'm pretty sure I was AT that show. Man did they suck!
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