So FI fixed the printer the other night and I decided to devote last night to printing out the rest of the invitation stuff. This was after I made dinner, put dinner together for tonight (casserole), packed our lunches, and fed/walked our 3 monsters. FI decided he wanted to play Wii tennis after dinner. So nine o''clock rolls around and I''m still working on printing things out. I had to redesign our directions card because the file disappeared off of my computer, and it took awhile to get things ready to go. Nine o''clock FI is standing over my shoulder bugging me about being done. "Are you done yet? are you done yet? Can we go to bed now?" I was like "duuuuuude, seriously. back the f off." So then he got all huffy and went to bed without me. I finally finished around 10 and went to bed. DOG decided to hop on the bed and snuggle and I discovered this weird growth on his head-like a big hemangioma. Um...no...it was the biggest TICK I''ve ever seen! He must have picked it up at the vet last week when he went in to be neutered. Ugh, poor baby. So we had to take care of that before we finally could go to bed. I thought it was karma for FI being such a brat earlier in the night (he had to pick the tick off LOL).
So long story short, with exception of invitations for the bridesmaids (I have to get another box from Michael''s), my invites are done and ready to be stamped. YAY!!
stuff like that just makes me want to move and do stuff.
