Sunday, May 9, 2010

My Mother's Day

This was my Mother's Day.  I am Charlie Brown.

I got:
  • From Moe, a hug.
  • From Larry, an apology that he didn't do anything.
  • From Curly, a wrecked scooter, screaming and yelling, and a broken wrist.  Coming tomorrow, fun with the orthopedist with a kid a psuedo-adult that doesn't want to co-operate, and cast number 7.
  • From DH, a card, a DVD I would never ever in a million years get for myself or watch, and a huge fight -  since DH is who gave Curly back the keys to the scooter, allowing Curly to go out at 2 am to buy a cigar and try and kill himself on the road.
Shoot me now.


  1. Sorry to hear you had such a bad day. I have been thinking of you a lot and keeping you in my prayers. Try to keep you chin up.

  2. I'll give you a bullet. Heh.
    My day went similarly, which is why I posted about something Totally Unrelated today!
    Here's to a better day today.