The Weekend and What-Not

Isn't it frustrating when you can come up with all kinds of fun and interesting things to blog about when you're NOT on the computer, and then when you ARE your mind goes blank? acckkk.

I just know that my blog could be HILARIOUS and INTELLIGENT and DELIGHTFUL if I could write it directly from my head at any time. Oh, and that reminds me, is it weird that sometimes my dreams are "written" and "acted" like novels? Complete with third person POV, "he said/she said", and explanatory narration. Exactly like reading a book - and in my head they are really good! I am an excellent novelist. But only in my dreams. haha

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Big Brother AS (heh - I like writing that because it sounds like "ass") - hello, Jase, I was just going to say you were voted off on Thur and we don't miss you. I know some people were sorry to see you go, but not me. Weekend update: Janelle got HOH and put up Boobie (oops, I mean Boogie) and Erika. I hope Mike goes because I don't like him at all - Will's ass-kisser, that's all he is and he tries to talk so tough but he's really just a wimp. cracks me up.

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Everyone's home from the hospital now, and they're doing fine. Ken and I spent most of Saturday at M&D's - they're both OK, and Steve still had a huge bandage on his scar. It was due to come off on Saturday, but Ken was squeamish about taking it off so he went to the store and, from the driveway, yelled: "Take his bandage off while I'm gone!" Like I wanted to do it.
But, of course, I did - it was huge and covered most of his side and part of his back and don't think it wasn't SO MUCH FUN to rip that much tape from his skin.....I got it off, with minimum whimpering from both of us, and saw his scars - the main one is at least 4 (maybe 5) inches long and is all stapled together, the other one is where the tube was put into his lungs and it was basically a hole with stitches in it. yeeeesh.

When Ken got back he looked at it, but he only saw the "tube hole" and said "well, jeez, that's not so bad - just one little cut!" and I said "what? you didn't see that big one?" "What big one?" yeah, he completely missed it.

Am I the only one who gets the heebie jeebies from seeing stuff like that? like the shivery creeps.

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You know what? I'm making a resolution RIGHT NOW that I will no longer be nice to people who can't be bothered to at least say "Hi" or smile when I greet them. We have one guy here at work who is uber- friendly with most of the men, and at least acknowledges some of the women, but, for at least 10 years now, he has completely ignored me when I greet him. And I will no longer acknowledge him. I think it's OK that after 10 years I stop trying to be nice to this jackass. And it's not just me - several women here wonder about this guy all the time. Like we wonder how he ever met his wife and married her? She must have worked really hard to get him to see her in the first place since he so obviously doesn't respect women. ass.

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OK, that was rude. Maybe he's shy.

heh. haha. HAHAHAHAH!!!!!

Nope.