Monday, May 26, 2008

WARNING CHICK FLICK ALERT!!!!!!

I am sitting here drowning in tears, watching P.S. I Love You. Damn this movie! I am just wondering why, women put themselves through such torture? Is it that we really like suffering? I am not sure. But I do know that after watching this, I need to start appreciating the moments I have with my guy more. Needless to say, maybe I shouldn't get so worked up when he makes minor offences. At least he is still around. See who would have thought these sappy movies can have soo much meaning. My goal for that day is to give my husband an extra hug, kiss or whatever because I know he is not organized enough to send lovely timely letters from the grave - like Gerry Kennedy. One last thought, if you like crying then you need to rent this movie.


P.S. Do cucumbers cure puffy eyes?


The Always Truthful,

RMG

picture source: www.firstshowing.net

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Single in the City!

I am enjoying the first weekend in many many moons away from the husband. He is out of town hanging with the boys, climbing on some really huge rocks in North Carolina @Linville Gorge. Funny thing is, I thought I would be living it up like I am single. Instead I have had much more fun watching the telly and being lazy. HMMMMM! how nice. So ladies and gentlemen, encourage your mate to go out of town for a weekend or two. During their abscence I suggest you schedule some time sitting on the couch , eating really bad junk food while watching some fun movies. And, no house work! Well, I need to go and enjoy this time.

1 television- $1,000
1 couch- $700
Snacks: $15
Time away from your mate: Priceless

The Always Truthful,
RMG

Thursday, April 3, 2008

Balsamic Vinegar!!!

I must confess there are many times when my feet have an odor. There I said it.

However, this usually happens after I have been wearing tennis shoes for more than 4hrs. Well, I forgot that today had them on for about 12 hrs-WOW!

Anyhow, while I had my sock feet placed on the coffee table, I noticed my husband looking on the floor next to me. Unfortunately, I thought he was looking for something that may have dropped. But I soon realized he was not, when I saw his nose go to my feet and jerk away quickly.

That's when I knew I had a serious problem. He then explained he could not understand what was smelling like balsamic vinegar! Well needless to say, I was forced to wash my feet and put on clean socks. Maybe I need to get rid of those shoes.


Note to self: What is really in balsamic vinegar???


The Always Truthful,

RMG