I bring home a bug,
He brings home a CAT? I woke up Sunday morning not feeling the greatest. Yucky, tired, weak. Of course, my dear husband attributes this to menopause. Why not? Break a fingernail? Menopause. Constipation? Menopause. Upset because he screwed up the checkbook? Menopause. Tired after a long day at work? Menopause. Wanting to scream bad words and stomp my feet if I hear the M word one more time? Menopause. I am getting really tired of everything being attributed to the turning of 50. By the way. it was almost two years ago now. The bug really knocked me down. I missed work yesterday. That does not happen that often. Temperature, aching, and coughing. At one point, I was wanting to be checked for the swine flu. Is that still around? I think I had it. Last night he shows up with this cat...and feeds it. Anyone else know what that means? I think we have a cat. We HAD a cat when we got married, well Dianna had a cat. Buddy. Buddy was the epitome of nasty cats. He would roam the countryside, he ...