Late Night Munchies

It is 2am, Sunday morning.

I am sitting here drinking a Coke (Yes, Oka I have joined you on the dark side!  Hee hee!) and eating pizza rolls.

What?

I have the late night munchies.  When I start bitching about not losing any weight or I start bitching about gaining back some of what I lost?  Remind me about my late night snacking.  Please.

So I am sitting here eating my tasty snack and just thinking.  Come along, won't you?

Why the hell am I the only person in this house who can empty the ice cube trays into the ice cube bucket and then fill the ice cube trays with water and then stick them back into the freezer?

Just because I bought the damn things does not make me solely responsible for the production of ice.  I am not the fucking ice fairy.  Although I think everybody thinks one exists.

Might have to put a stop to that.

I went to see Randall yesterday evening.  He is feeling better though he is far from being 100%.  He is in hopes of being released sometime today.  I told him to not get his hopes up.  I guess we'll see what happens.

Out of boredom I painted my nails.  I never, ever paint my nails, ever.  So that has to tell you something.  Weird thing?  I kinda like it.  Might be something that sticks around.

A friend repaid a loan of $15 with a ten dollar bill and a roll of dimes.  I cracked up on the inside.  Then felt kinda sad.  But then looked on the bright side.  Change is money too and it will get spent on something.  Will probably put it in my change jar and save it for tight times.  I am a hoarder that way.

Late night infomercials crack me up.  Right now?  I am watching one for a little machine that helps get rid of hair.  You know, leg hair, arm hair, underarm hair, facial hair.  All the hair that you might want rid of, it is surely to remove it!  Except maybe the hair down there.  I think it uses lasers of some sort...  Really don't think you want to use a laser on your nether regions.  But I could be wrong...  It's called No! No! Hair.  It looks like some kind of battery powered electrolysis machine.  I can only imagine the amount of batteries I would have to go through to use this thing on my legs.

My opinion on this little hair removal system?  No! No! Thank you!  Although it has to be better than the epilady from years ago.  I didn't see ripping out of hair with No! No!.   But it did have a weird little buffer thing that came with it.

The crazy things that people will buy.

So I guess maybe I should try sleeping.  Sunday promises to be an interesting day.

Keeping my fingers crossed that Randall comes home but trying not to get my hopes up at the same time.

I am weird.  But you knew that already.

Hey!?!

Who ate all my pizza rolls?

Have a spectacular Sunday!

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