Ok, so here I am, doing laundry, STILL (I swear the dirty laundry goes into the hamper only to double in size), drinking some wine, waiting for my pizza and I thought I would just whine a bit, as my first glass of wine is just about empty and the new bottle of wine need to chill a bit (two buck chuck is the best).
The diaries have been so good this weekend, but sadly being as good as they are, it just makes me all the more mad.
What has been diaried this weekend?
more....
How the US has lost how many billions in cash in Iraq. How Bush's budget will cut programs (of course they released the list on Friday afternoon). Lots of diaries about Dean (yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwww) and so many other topics I can't list them all here.
Why do I whine? Because I am half crazy with this administration, and have been for the last four years. Without even GOING into domestic policy, the Iraq War just makes me nuts, the lies, the decption, the loss of life, the total failure to take care of our troops...when does it start to hit home with Americans?
Ok, the real reason for my "whine" is more personal. My 14 year old son has once again decided to play baseball, but....I am forbidden from playing catch with him. I used to coach his team....but that was before he started growing facial hair...sigh.
I did get him to throw a nerf ball around the house with me today though (had to make sure all the blinds were closed so no one could see). Even watching him go to his tryouts was denied to this mom, Dad got to go, and could report back to me on his cell phone...sigh.
So, with all the problems in the world, the idiot in the WH, I have to deal with my son growing up....funny, girls just don't go through the same things (our daughter , 19, is still a homebody).
There is one thing I left out, I was the worst Little League coach in history, and to make matters worse I called all the boys "sweetheart" while the dads would cringe and shout "come on bud!"......Worse? I actually ran out on the field during a play because one of our players got hit by a ball and was crying.....
Anyhow, just a bit of a rant on this Sunday night. One of these days I am going to get laundry done on Friday night so Sunday doesn't seem to be worse than Monday.