wifey wife 101

Friday is finally here and I am so excited. Why, you might ask. Well I'll tell you why. I work a strenuous 14 hours a week, 16 if you want to count my hour lunch breaks. I'm taking 9 credit hours at school. I pooped out of 12 what the heck was I thinking??? Math online, ugh no thanks, dropped that after a week or two. Whenever it was, of course, it was a day past the deadline to get the full refund. Everyday I wake up at 4:55 AM just to hit the snooze and really wake up at 5:04. Well, actually the alarm goes off at 5:04 then I tell Anthony to wake up and kind of start pushing him out of the bed. That way if I fall back asleep I know he is at least part way out and I can blame him if we don't make it to the gym.

I really can't complain about anything. Usually that is the response I will give too, if asked how I am, "I can't complain," I'll say.

Especially like today when I came home, it's Friday, it's 100 degrees, and the couch is calling my name. Anthony said he was going to be leaving work in a second, so I thought, I'll just sit here. Scratch that. Lie here for a minute.

By the time he arrived home (more like an hour later not a second) I was dozing on the couch watching ghost whisperer (more to come on this later) I heard the gate open and Chloe come skidding around on the tile floor tail wagging so fast you think she was going to take flight like a helicopter. I hurried and opened my eyes pretending that I had been awake the whole time. This is where the master mind comes in. Anthony sits down and asks what were going to do. Of course I'm groggy and not feeling like much of anything, especially not making dinner :( I tell him I don't feel so good and my head hurts (not a lie--of course it hurts it's a million degrees and my head fell asleep in a kinked position and its so hot my nose is stuffy) Then my wonderful hubby said well I'll make dinner and we can just hang out. I then worked it just a titch more and ask "if I feel better after dinner can we go get ice cream." That's a duh answer, Anthony is always on board for ice cream.

Well I'm still in my same couch spot. Anthony was so nice to turn the fans on and swamp cooler. He made me dinner and is cleaning Anthony style, and wow I feel much better so were off to Coldstone in my jammies.

Wifey wife 101--work it whenever you can.

I scream you scream The Simons all scream for ice cream

even poor Chloe who never gets any. Darn it