Well I am still on a 'only in Utah high'. But today might top yesterday. My bus driver has been sick for a few days and has been unable to see her doctor and is going away for Thanksgiving-fishing-. One of the other bus drivers offered to give her a blessing,-she is very inactive although not anti in any way-. Yet she said yes, so there we were on the bus in front of the school, witnessing the blessing. Only in Utah.
What a week. I was walking home after work yesterday and I see this man on a bike walking up the hill. He keeps stopping and looking at the grass. I figured that he must have dropped something and was looking for it. Me being the nice person that I am offer to help him look for what ever it was that he had dropped. Well actually, he said, I am looking for my child's toy. he threw it out the window on the way home. At this point I thought that if it was my child and he had done this he could say goodbye to the toy, but oh well. What is the toy I asked, oh it is a little stick from a McDonald's toy, about 1 inch long. What a twit. The parent, not just the child !!!
What the hell does tagged mean? Not only do I have to type on this thing, but now I have to learn yet another language. That means I can speak English, American, Italian, Spanish and now 'Bloggish'. I have just been told that I need to write, oops I mean post 6 weird and quirky things about my self.
Here goes, 1. I cannot go to bed unless the bed is made, that means the sheets and quilt are straight and tucked in properly. 2. I hate box Mac and Cheese 3. I have to have vinegar with my french fries 4. Even after 26 years I still write 'mum' 5. I always have to have something salty after I have eaten something sweet 6. I loved being pregnant I know some do not but I really did enjoy it