Hi, I’m Susan…slacker blogger extraordinaire. But it’s not without a reason. (Never said it was a good reason). Diznee pictures are screaming to get off my evil CF card. I didn’t buy a new reader before now because Will needed something to get me for Christmas. And he did. Along with a minimuffin pan that our secret blurter gave away. Conversation was a little something like this:
Me: Olivia, if you and daddy go shopping, I’d like to have one of the muffin pans that has a bunch of little holes in them to make tiny muffins.
Olivia: We already got that for you so we can’t buy it again.
So, now I we had this dumbass brilliant idea to rearrange the living room. When it’s only the size of a shoe box to begin with, you ain’t got a lot of options. But let me tell you what we used to move the heavier-than-hell-two-ton entertainment center. The same entertainment center, which was empty, that took 3 men to bring in the house when we first bought it. The same entertainment center we pinky swore would be sold with the house should anyone ever decide they want to live her after us. We used these. But we used the ones designed for hardwoods because I was paranoid of still scratching our floor with these because the package didn’t specifically state, “Susan, don’t fret, your floor will be fine.” And that damn thing is so heavy, the entertainment center now has slippers because we aren’t lifting it to remove them. Oh, yeah. We never unloaded it…still has the t.v., Wii, DVD player, mack daddy huge tuner thingy for our surround sound, all our DVDs and CDs in it. Slid like a cold knife through tepid butter. Meaning: not without some effort, but we certainly didn’t break a sweat and no one complained about it.
Rearranging brought with it the asinine idea to drag everything out of hiding so we can sort through it. Oh, yeah. We’re also trying to prime and paint the addition at the same time. Nobody ever said I we were good planners.
Pictures to resume on my next night of insomnia, which is likely soon.
I hope your Christmas/Holiday/Festivity, whatever you celebrated, was Merry and Bright and your New Year totally rocks.