Bumming Over The Goodyear Pimps.
So since my basement flooding issues need to be repaired and the repairs are not going to be cheap, I can not go to Chicago and see one of my favorite bands ever, The Goodyear Pimps play live.
I'm bummed beyond belief.
How is it that my husband got to take off for a week, had a relaxing time drinking, sitting on the beach, eating, and playing golf with his friends while I sat at my inlaws with a miserably sick child, yet all hell breaks loose when I want to take a weekend away?
I guess it's just one more thing to add to the "someday" list.
I'm bummed beyond belief.
How is it that my husband got to take off for a week, had a relaxing time drinking, sitting on the beach, eating, and playing golf with his friends while I sat at my inlaws with a miserably sick child, yet all hell breaks loose when I want to take a weekend away?
I guess it's just one more thing to add to the "someday" list.
posted by Sunflowerfairy at 11:13 PM
1 Comments:
That stinks! That always seems to happen in our house (although with my husband being the one who gets the short end).
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