Yup, ol' Ike is barreling down on Houston. He's about 20 miles off the coast of Galveston. We are starting to get the tropical winds around here, but no rain, yet. I am "hunkered down" with the kids and the pets. Our poor puppy can't go outside so is using the dining room as his personal toilet. Can I claim it as storm damage and have my carpet replaced???
DH is stuck in LA. Yup, he's out in sunny California, in a nice hotel with room service and a maid and I am stuck here making the kids help out around the house. I even threatened surly teen with bathroom duty if he complained.
And speaking of surly teen- he got his hair chopped off. He screwed up soooooo bad in school last week, that I had to punish him. And since Dad was in Australia, he wasn't here to "protect" Ben from the wrath of mom. Let's just say I was mortified beyond words and the next step is military academy.
And in other news, menopause has officially hit, hence the severe punishment. Buckle up folks, it's gonna be a bumpy ride!
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