Ah the ambitions of the newly unemployed are going to drive me to drink.
Mr Weenie declared at dinner that he plans on getting up at 7am everyday, walking the dogs and listed the many projects he plans on completing.
7am? You have got to be kidding me, I don't get up until 8-8:30 now a days and walking the dogs is the only way to motivate me to get any exercise.
I was that ambitious about things the first 2 months also, then reality and winter set in and now I am just a pessimistic bitch.
He is ruining my days already and has only been unemployed for less then 3 hours.
Gah ....
Posted by Quality Weenie at June 12, 2009 05:47 PM | TrackBackPrayers up from my family for yours.
Posted by: Peter at June 12, 2009 10:02 PM