Showing posts with label Mark. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mark. Show all posts

Thursday, February 26, 2009

SPA 2009 - Thursday Night



It's finally here. Left work at 1:00, was checking into my room by 3:30.





And look what I found in the bathroom. It's a conspiracy. I know it.



My DH brings his soaps home from business trips. Yes, the clean, dry wrapped ones - I have no issue with that. What drives me nuts and makes me question his sanity is that he always brings home the USED ones too. He brings Ziplocs for that very purpose.

And I bust his cookies about it at every opportunity.

And now, lookit. Turns out Mr. Save-Everything-Cuz-The-Great-Depression-Might-Just-Come-Back was really just ahead of the curve.

Thursday, December 27, 2007

No Evil Times Three

I made very simple (or at least you would think they should be) ribbed caps for my DH and his DBs. So we squished them all together on a love seat and, and this is what you get...

See No Evil
Hear No Evil
Speak No Evil

Welcome to my world.

Thursday, December 20, 2007

Winter Wonderland. Yeah.

Home from work today - tried to get into work but gave up. Good thing - it's been snowing all day. Mark and I are going to go pick up a rental to use while my baby car is in the shop, so we do have to break out the driveway and face the white-osity.



















Thursday, September 27, 2007

Doesn't She Have a Lervely Pair?

I know, I know, Gina - your beloved didn't like the joke, but that's all it was, Mark didn't mean anything by it, and your husband needs to understand that he has a beautiful, sexy wife who is appreciated by everyone she knows. So there. I am posting this. He can deal.

My husband is very proud of his wordplay. Not always fun when I am trying to have a conversation with him and he is searching for the next pun. But sometimes he can be very sweet and silly. We were knitting at Yarn and Fiber two Fridays back, and he stopped in on the way home. Gina and I were sitting at the table, and he marched right up and said to Gina, "You have a lovely pair." And handed her a pear he picked up from the farm stand on the way over. The guy must have been cooking this up for five miles. It's amazing how easily he entertains himself! But it was cute and funny - Gina got a good giggle, and a delicious pear!