God, I have NO good sense of humor tonight. Long flight to lax, psgrs were nice enough, just all the turbulence & major head winds that made this flight almost 6 hrs long.
Had to leave Doris on a beautiful, warm weekend (it's saturday.) The boys were over for a visit, maybe it's just as well I had to leave. Grandkids. big ones. Brought all their laundry for Doris to do. Annoyed me, but then she does MY laundry so what could I say? They called at 0900 which woke me up, damn it. Grandma, don't forget to come get us. Then they were sleeping when I did finally, begrudgingly leave around 230p. When I called from the airport, D said they were still asleep. Nice THEY are getting some frickin' rest. In the middle of the day. Can't they do that at THEIR own home? humph..
God, what is wrong with me??? I want a relationship with just you & me, NOBODY else. Not grandkids, not kids, not sisters, not brothers, not parents, not dumb butt friends, not other tubettes at Curves, no one. I need an island, just you & me, a big kingsize bed, oh uh, and a big TV!
And maybe some grilled vegetables & popcorn.
And a computer.