FREAKY FRIDAY

It's that time again! Remember you too can join in the fun, just leave me a comment and I will add you to the Freaky Friday Blog Roll.

1. Tuesday: I listened to one of my bosses talk non-stop from 8:30 to 11:45 and then from 2:00 until 4:20. He was talking to insurance sales men who sell for the Funeral Home. I know that he has 83 years all bottled up inside, we've all heard it, so when someone new shows up...It's On!
2. Monday night: Tim comes home late and decides that he needs a JETHRO BOWL of Frosted Flakes and eats them in MY bed, "chomping" as loudly as he can. Of course, I was sleeping until this point. It was like he had a microphone hooked up to a PA system and it seemed to go on for hours. Seriously how long can Frosted Flakes stay crunchy in milk? He laughed at me when I got irritated with all the chomping. Um, don't laugh at me.
3. Thursday night NOBODY SLEEPS. Both girls were up and down with bad dreams, I had funky dreams, Tim was restless. So today, Freaky Friday, I feel and look like I've been run over by a truck and headed to work.
4. Tonight I'm going to the YellowJacket's football game. I'm not excited.
5. I forgot to go by drinks for the office last night and my boss has already let me know he only has 3 Diet Dr. Peppers left. I say, I'll go at lunch, he says...well I guess that will work. Is he REALLY going to drink all three of the NOW?
6. Same boss walks by my desk yesterday, picks up my candy bar, takes a bite (off the opposite end of course) puts it back down, picks up my Diet Dr. Pepper (I'm out of regular so I drank one causing him to have only 3 to start Friday with) gets him a Styrofoam cup and pours my drink into his cup. Walks off. SERIOUSLY I DON'T MAKE THIS STUFF UP.

And Friday has just begun.