Sushi and Sidewalks

I love random titles. What could sushi and sidewalks have in common? In this post, only one thing, they happened on the same day in my world.

Mary Margaret missed school yesterday for an appointment. When we were finally finished, Dianne pointed us to Kirin, Chinese restaurant in Jonesboro. OMG moment for sure! I loved the pickit and they cook it part of the buffet. Mary Margaret saw the sushi. She tried it. Several different kinds. No good. She couldn't even swallow. So, this message is for Joy Shepherd Mary Margaret wanted her to know that she tried it and she is not a sushi lover!

You all know how Tim has not let me live down the cell phone working the TV volume and he won't let me live down the fact that I asked for a seat belt in the bed the other night...

This may not the best story to jab him with but it's all I have...

Me @ 6:30 AM to a sleeping Tim: Tim, we're leaving
Tim: Okay, got your sidewalks?
Me: What did you say?
Tim: Did you remember to get the sidewalks?
Me: (What in the world?) Sure honey, I packed up my sidewalks this morning, we've got them ready to go.
Tim: Good. Love you.

Wonder what that was all about...its been ages since I traveled around with my sidewalks...now the kitchen sink, I take it everywhere.

Next...
My boss is one of the only PROFESSIONAL PAPER WEIGHT PERSON I know. This is an ongoing battle around the funeral home for years.
Boss: Kaye, go get me 24 of the Cream Paper
I come back with 24 pieces of paper EVERYTIME (you would think I would learn)
Boss: Damn it, I have to do everything myself, you know I wanted the 24 weight, 100 sheets.

He can pick up a piece of paper and tell you the whiteness and the weight just by feeling it.

I want to know who taught him this...We need to have a serious talk. This paper issue takes up too much of my time.