Not so bad Monday, after the 1st wave, right? Mother Nature decided to be a be-yotch and let loose in the evening. I had the Dish Network guy here rewiring for 2 HD receivers, instead of one. Weatherman's idea again. As soon as he left, I started making butter toffee which turned out surprisingly well. No injuries unlike dinner, more on that later...
So by 2pm on Tuesday, I had this view out my garage. FAIL!
This was the view out the front door! Umm yep I made the executive decision I was not going to be shoveling at all this snow event. Nope, no way in H-E double hockey sticks. Putting my foot down...
Too bad the Little Dude and Sully felt the need to go out. Sully really had a pseudo reason, you know the whole having to do his bid-ness. While Little Dude wanted to go frolic in the freezing cold. Weirdo! So, since the weatherman had to stay over at work for some reason, I had to bust out the big shovel and made A path. And told the dog to stick to it, because I wasn't going to bail his ass out of the snow that was over his head.*
While playing outside they decided to have a snow tossing contest. I expected Little Dude to won. The whole having the apposible thumb and hands thing, you know. Sully had differing ideas and coaxed Little Dude over to the dark his side, and tripped him!
Logan got his revenge without even having to touch Sully. So after the third time of having rush out without a coat to bail his stubborn stupid ass out of the path. Ok, so MAYBE it was all blown over. But really, it shouldn't blow over in an hour, nor does he need to go out 3 times in an hour.
Dinner I usedmy new deep dish Pampered Chef cooker, I think I'm in love. I tossed frozen chicken, sauce, in the oven and baked for an hour. Sounds simple, but you know me as I checked the sauce and was redistributing it IT happened. It being the kid, and the dog come careening through, my hand in the dish right? Picture a spoon full of sauce, my hand touching the over 400 degree side, reaction is to get your hand out of there ASAP right? Yep, my awesomeness is no different. But I kept spoon in hand still sauced of course. Hit square in my face, and hair. Ouch, right? It was way worse when I tried to get it out of my hair and realized it was scalding my f-ing scalp! About summed up the day.
I have had it up to here with the snow. God is punishing me for something, canceling school for a mere 12 inches of blowing snow and no visibility. Can they stop thinking about the flipping children and think about those who actually pay their salaries. Sheeze! There so better be school tomorrow, if not the offspring is going to spend the day at work with Daddy. Shat, he's off. I am being punished!My mantra for the night is: Please Let There Be School, Please Let There Be School, Please Let There Be School. I think you get the idea.
Weatherman Mother Nature you get my Tick Me Off Tuesday.
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