It happened again

Some of you may remember the ill fated events of September 22.

It happened again. This time I was trapped in the Spare Bedroom / Library (by virtue of it's single bookshelf). For an hour an a half! I discovered that my neighborhood has a smarmy-looking ice cream man. Yes, he's out at this time of year. Would have opened the window and bought something if I had any cash in my pocket during my unfortunate incarceration.

Once DH came home and set me free, he was able to show me his trick for getting past the door that doesn't quite fit in its frame.

Laugh it up, people. Someday one of you will get stuck doing something stupid and then we'll see who's laughing.

DH has gotten up for the day, which means I should probably go to bed soon.

It happened again

Some of you may remember the ill fated events of September 22.

It happened again. This time I was trapped in the Spare Bedroom / Library (by virtue of it's single bookshelf). For an hour an a half! I discovered that my neighborhood has a smarmy-looking ice cream man. Yes, he's out at this time of year. Would have opened the window and bought something if I had any cash in my pocket during my unfortunate incarceration.

Once DH came home and set me free, he was able to show me his trick for getting past the door that doesn't quite fit in its frame.

Laugh it up, people. Someday one of you will get stuck doing something stupid and then we'll see who's laughing.

DH has gotten up for the day, which means I should probably go to bed soon.

Happy sort of Anniversary (soon, kind of)

Six month wedding anniversary - DH had the flue (day three at that point)

One year - We were moving into the cottage

Two year - DH was preparing to start Basic Training

Projected Third Year? - DH will be in Kuwait or Iran or Iraq or Asscrackastan, or where ever the Hell the Army sends him.

So we've decided to celebrate our Two and a Half Year Anniversary instead. Which is, for those of you playing along with the home game, tomorrow.

Judging from our past history of Special Occasions Gone Horribly Wrong, one of us will end up with food poisoning, in the emergency room, unconscious or will be run over by a car.

Wish us luck.

Happy sort of Anniversary (soon, kind of)

Six month wedding anniversary - DH had the flue (day three at that point)

One year - We were moving into the cottage

Two year - DH was preparing to start Basic Training

Projected Third Year? - DH will be in Kuwait or Iran or Iraq or Asscrackastan, or where ever the Hell the Army sends him.

So we've decided to celebrate our Two and a Half Year Anniversary instead. Which is, for those of you playing along with the home game, tomorrow.

Judging from our past history of Special Occasions Gone Horribly Wrong, one of us will end up with food poisoning, in the emergency room, unconscious or will be run over by a car.

Wish us luck.