Wednesday, March 26, 2008

The Devil Gave Me a Cold

I told my husband this week that the devil was giving me a cold. I think this is so because I've been putting off getting stuff done around the house, and now that I have the time, I just don't feel very good. I get so grumpy when I'm sick...why is it that people say crappy things when they don't feel well? My mother called yesterday and left me a message...it said that since she was sick and had to stay in bed, she finally had time to listen about my mission trip to West Africa. Really?!?! Who says that? It's like saying that you think the milk is spoiled, here taste it! I'm going to have to start a whole new blog if I'm going to start writing about my mother.
~J

2 comments:

Sherry said...

I am dead to my mother since these kids have been born. I can feel my hair blowing in the breeze (think music video scene)she makes as she blows past me to pick up a gran-baby!

Sherry said...

Oh, BTW, who took that fab pic of your head??