Need a Laugh?

Today I really do have a Case of the Mondays.

I woke up 5mins before my 4:45 alarm (ugh!), my husband still has one more week of training to go (sigh!), I forgot to brew coffee before I left (oh gosh!), & let's face it--It IS Monday.

I think we all would have liked our weekend to have lasted a little longer...

So I admit, this morning I moped a little. Therefore, I racked my brain to think of something that could get me in a mood to be a productive member of society as I know that today is only the begining of what could be a long work week (No, thank you!).

What did I Stumble Upon?

Enter the BEST of "Who's Line is it Anyways?"

 

Thank you universe for youtube to cure my Case of the Mondays.

I am not a fan of Graveyards.

I Panic.Who am I to walk amongst the dead? Treading by their heads, their bones of dust--
They've ceased to breathe to laugh to eat to love to trust; the rot of skin & sinews crumbles silently, softly-as snow falls-
within their tombs.
The creaks & crumples of waxy greys, imploding to the black-
It is so loud--their lack of sound, it triples the volume I create by simply
breathing...
...This is internally where they are to exist eternally. So who am I to disturb their silence
with my pounding heart, my bleeding head of thoughts & dreams?
This silent yard is no place for someone as alive as me.


Why I panic when I'm asked to visit a graveyard.

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A quick recap on Life.

The Early morning shift (7-330). It is quiet & I catch up on life.

So much has happened & I hope to reconnect over bullet points & then photos to follow later on:

We got a dog-a lovely little ol' Cattle Dog whose name is Bailey-Blue Didgeridoo Hutchinson.
She's ten years young, loves the dog park & searches out being petted by everyone.

Kyle has completed 9 weeks of training. It was tricky getting used to him again. Although I now know I never want him gone away from me again. He does have 2 weeks of training at the end of this month, oh well...

I really love my husband.

Kyle has enrolled in Grad school at St. Martin's. He is currently the House-hubby & I am the Work-wifey. Our conversations & roles have flipped & sometimes it's sureal:


"Let me know if you want me to help you with dinner (while playing xbox)" "Can you come make buscuits? (While making chicken, mashed potatoes & a salad)" "Do you mean help you right now? (Still playing xbox)" "Yes!"We both have said both sides to this conversation in the nine moths we've been married.

We will have been married a whole year in only a few weeks & Kyle wants a house-in 3 years. I wish we could own one now-I want to paint & drill holes in the walls.

After Kyle finishes his MBA, I want to become a certified Massage Therapist with a minor in Nueropsychology. I miss Dr. Ee's class, but I still do have the textbook.



I hope this short & sweet recap has been a good catchup. It's not enough--I know I will need to elaborate on most things, ecspecially Bailey!