Goodness, he told me yesterday to not be disgusted with the way he looks when he comes home from work. Something about work clothes and having to wear his blues. I was thinking, eh, he's tripping, I had no idea why he would even say that, but I figured he must look pretty dorky for him to say that right? Yet when he walked in last night I almost dropped my jaw. He looked HECKA HOT!!! It was too funny. I was visually and obviously impressed. All mechanic looking and shite, and you all know how the Dog loves a mechanic. Mmm mm mmmm. Tasty. Thank the gods I finally have a hottie for a boyfriend. Heh heh heh. So yeah, last night was fooking awesome. I love that man.
So we got up this morning to the sound of my dad beating the crap out of a bunch of wood with a sledgehammer so that it would fit in the trash can. Then I got commissioned to go to Lowes to buy stuff for the yard and the sprinklers and stuff. It was pointless and irritating. I wanted to sleep in with the boy, but it was not in the stars.
He gets home tonight at around midnight and I think we are going to go to walmart and then to bed. Tomorrow we are baking cookies and maybe looking at places, but looking at places may have to wait until next weekend. I am kinda bummed, but his work already sucks.
So I spent the day putting up curtains without him. It was kinda cool, Dani and I did a lot of it together. She hung out and handed me toolds and kept an eye on the whole general process. She is a good kid, let me tell ya. I was putting them up in her room and mine, so she kinda had to help. I am a slave driver like that.
Anyhow I am off to the store again to get stuff for dinner. Woo fun. I just want my boy to get here.