1) Kathryn Heigl (of Grey's Anatomy fame) was being 'written up' by the fashion police for her 'middle aged wardrobe'. It said her hairdo was out of date and she was wearing 'mommy jeans'. wow. The fashion police would sure not like me. My hair do is similar to the one she was shown sporting and 'here here' to 'mommy jeans'! Kathryn...in MY world you rock! You just keep on dressing for us middle aged outdate mommies!
2) There is a story that says that migraines cut the risk of breast cancer. If that is true then I shouldn't have to worry about EVER having breast cancer. I guess migraines are good for something after all! I would so much rather have the migraine! Sure it can be debilitating BUT the longest I have had one last is 3 days. Then, guess what...I get to live after that and don't have to have chemo or radiation therapy!
Bethany went off to school today armed with all of her make-up homework (she has been home sick for 3 days...severe headache and nausea...and I had it before her) and a picture retake package. The first pictures they took of her, she was not sitting up straight, not smiling, eyes half open and hair in the way. There was a place on the retake order form to put 'special comments' to the photographer. So I put, "Make sure she is sitting up straight, hair is out of her eyes, and SMILING!" I stopped short of 'be a professional like you are getting paid for!' It just really grinds my coffee beans that you pay out so much money for those crappy school pictures and they can't be bothered to actually take a GOOD picture! The kid sitting in the chair does not know what they look like! You have to trust the photographer! And these ppl are supposed to be professionals!
I don't know why I should expect better out of a professional photographer. After all, so called professional sports figures get paid MILLIONS of dollars and can't do their job, either!
It is raining and the temps are supposed to go down by tomorrow. yay.
Still having trouble training the dog. Just when he seems to be getting better, then he gets WORSE. I got rid of the last dog for less. I am thinking this one just might be finding himself in a crate after all. I thought my son kept me running when he was a toddler! This dog beats him...paws down.
I think from now on I'll stick to hamsters. or better yet...a robot dog!
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