Dead from the neck up
Feb. 19th, 2008 09:57 amUm, I should stop talking to my dog while we're on walks, because I probably look weird. Then again, I also mouth along to what ever is on my mp3 player, so... I'm weird already. :D Got in 5.3 miles today in my new trainers and I loooove Mizuno. *kisses my shoes metaphorically, as literally would be germy and smelly*
The Mister is finally back to traveling during the week and I am VERY GLAD. This is where you realize that I'm awful. I mean, I love him, obviously, but when he's home it's not a normal day and I don't have my normal routine and I'm a freak about routine. I love me some structure. And he sprawls all over the kitchen table with his messes and is a remote nomad (I swear, I have to look EVERYWHERE for the remote once he's held it. I've found it in the freezer before. Another time in the outside GRILL. ???) And he'll surprise me by saying, "let's go eat!" and it's 11. Who eats lunch at 11? I'm not into the Blue Bird special, bro. Brohan. Brotocol. Broseph Stalin. Bronan the Brobarian. Brobar the Elephant. Bromaldehyde. Bromo sapien. Brobi wan Kenbrobi. Brobrack Brotain. Bromer Pyle. Bronads. Leather Tuscabrolo. *slaps thighs twice, points guns* Ayatollah Bromeihni. Dude, I can keep going. IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT? More broetry? <-- the art of using the word "bro" in words. I AM NOW A WORDSMITH.
(Okay, and if you *do* eat lunch at 11, you must eat breakfast early, right? I eat breakfast around 9 am. I can't have a meal two hours later, that's CRAZY TALK.) Boys are just messy and smelly and did I mention messy? Today is a day of ORDER UND CLEANING UND VE VILL STRAIGHTEN UP ZIS MESS UND HAFF A RETURN TO ORDER! *snaps heels together*
But not until I beat GH2 on Medium. AW, YEAH, 2 songs to go! It's a Psychobilly Freakout! (I would love an icon of the "Loading" flying tape. If anyone can find that image, I will love you big time.)
9021bro. Finding Nemrbo. Das Bro (a really depressing, but important movie about a frat on a doomed U-bro. I mean, submarine.) G. I. Brooooooooooo!
The Mister is finally back to traveling during the week and I am VERY GLAD. This is where you realize that I'm awful. I mean, I love him, obviously, but when he's home it's not a normal day and I don't have my normal routine and I'm a freak about routine. I love me some structure. And he sprawls all over the kitchen table with his messes and is a remote nomad (I swear, I have to look EVERYWHERE for the remote once he's held it. I've found it in the freezer before. Another time in the outside GRILL. ???) And he'll surprise me by saying, "let's go eat!" and it's 11. Who eats lunch at 11? I'm not into the Blue Bird special, bro. Brohan. Brotocol. Broseph Stalin. Bronan the Brobarian. Brobar the Elephant. Bromaldehyde. Bromo sapien. Brobi wan Kenbrobi. Brobrack Brotain. Bromer Pyle. Bronads. Leather Tuscabrolo. *slaps thighs twice, points guns* Ayatollah Bromeihni. Dude, I can keep going. IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT? More broetry? <-- the art of using the word "bro" in words. I AM NOW A WORDSMITH.
(Okay, and if you *do* eat lunch at 11, you must eat breakfast early, right? I eat breakfast around 9 am. I can't have a meal two hours later, that's CRAZY TALK.) Boys are just messy and smelly and did I mention messy? Today is a day of ORDER UND CLEANING UND VE VILL STRAIGHTEN UP ZIS MESS UND HAFF A RETURN TO ORDER! *snaps heels together*
But not until I beat GH2 on Medium. AW, YEAH, 2 songs to go! It's a Psychobilly Freakout! (I would love an icon of the "Loading" flying tape. If anyone can find that image, I will love you big time.)
9021bro. Finding Nemrbo. Das Bro (a really depressing, but important movie about a frat on a doomed U-bro. I mean, submarine.) G. I. Brooooooooooo!
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Date: 2008-02-19 04:08 pm (UTC)F-ng brilliant. Especially the Bromeihni...broetry? Brilliant.
For the record, I love the days that I have to myself almost as much as I love my Mister, too. I know that as humans we crave contact, but sometimes you just want to be left alone, ya know? So, I don't think you're awful. Just thought you'd like to know. ;-)
Mae
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Date: 2008-02-19 05:56 pm (UTC)So I can play Guitar Hero and make dorky rock star moves, of course. :D
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Date: 2008-02-19 04:21 pm (UTC)*goes to find my Brady icons*
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Date: 2008-02-19 06:05 pm (UTC)The Illiad, by Bromer
brodecahedron
she's very brocile (she allows bro-isms applied to her)
I'll be your brostess this evening. Right this way...
Bro My God!
Broly Man
Brolero (when a sorority girl gets cornrows and passes out in a frat guy's hotel after random sex. YOU SAID EPIC.)
Abrocalypse Now
Yojimbro
And finally, beer made in a frat house? MICRO BRO-ERY.
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Date: 2008-02-19 04:20 pm (UTC)OH god, do I ever hear you on loving/clinging to ROUTINE! Give me an R! O! U! etc.
<3 <3 <3
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Date: 2008-02-19 05:58 pm (UTC)I see people walking their dogs all terse-faced ALL THE TIME. Poor puppers.
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Date: 2008-02-19 04:50 pm (UTC)I'm going to try to post a "pruning the big rose" entry some time today, with (inadequate, for reasons of autofocus) illustrations.
Julia, today, or tomorrow.
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Date: 2008-02-19 05:59 pm (UTC)Haha, I'm glad to know I'm not the only one that has conversations with animals... :D
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Date: 2008-02-19 05:12 pm (UTC)Man, I tried. I lack wordsmithery.
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Date: 2008-02-19 06:00 pm (UTC)HI M.
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Date: 2008-02-19 05:29 pm (UTC)ILU, Oh Hilarious One.
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Date: 2008-02-19 05:34 pm (UTC)I'll have days when the husband is home when I don't want him to be and I'll think, "This is how I know I'm a terrible person...why won't he just go to work or something?"
It's even more depressing when I remember the adage that retirement is twice the spouse with half the income.
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Date: 2008-02-19 06:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2008-02-19 06:04 pm (UTC)I know exactly what you mean. Sometimes, you just want them to *go* *away*.
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Date: 2008-02-19 06:06 pm (UTC)Oh my god, I was rocking to a Megadeth song on Guitar Hero just now and HE CALLED TO TELL ME HE WAS IN THE HOTEL.
*head desk* Dude, OKAY. I'm rocking. Uh, hello, the van was knocking? :D
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Date: 2008-02-19 08:14 pm (UTC)Ahem.
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Date: 2008-02-19 07:07 pm (UTC)And my Hubby works most evenings during the week. The offchance he has an evening free means that noone in the house eats on time, not even the dog. The baby doesn't go to bed on time. And my whole schedule is thrown off!!! Silly men. I'll never understand them.
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Date: 2008-02-19 08:17 pm (UTC)GAH, when there's a baby in the mix, the schedule is all the more important!! That's when you should go sleep in a room with a lock on it, and leave the crying baby/late feedings/diaper changes/incessant questions to him. *G*
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Date: 2008-02-19 07:07 pm (UTC)*goes to brocure brogaine*
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Date: 2008-02-19 09:05 pm (UTC)I may have to be brosuscitated.
::wiping eyes::
Yer funny.
Men should be turned out of the house on a regular basis. We all work on the academic calendar, and after that looong xmas break, I'm like, everybody out of the pool! (With an undercurrent of before I kill you. . .)
Oh, I love me some Rev. Horton Heat! I WANT MY FOUR HUNDRED BUUUCKS!
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Date: 2008-02-19 09:28 pm (UTC)Man, they are SO MUCH FUN to see live. Even though in RL, the singer is an ASSHOLE. But I digress.
Now I have this Inspector Gadget/Frat boy combo in my head: Bro bro gadget BONG! *nananananananana noise as my arms stretch for the pipe*
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Date: 2008-02-19 10:02 pm (UTC)*clings to my TV and bon bons* Hahaa
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Date: 2008-02-20 02:00 am (UTC)I feel you pain about that man. Whenever Rob is home the house is infinitely more messy and when he's away it clean and orderly and happy.
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