tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post1771848672421691271..comments2023-08-10T06:57:45.911-04:00Comments on Questioning my Intelligence: Being an Adult Is StupidSusan Raihalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03018860599601419989noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-67485376916927120132014-04-26T09:37:40.702-04:002014-04-26T09:37:40.702-04:00Thank you, Mari!Thank you, Mari!Susan Raihalahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03018860599601419989noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-66997604682672480052014-04-26T09:37:02.301-04:002014-04-26T09:37:02.301-04:00YES!YES!Susan Raihalahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03018860599601419989noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-52986148577386170682014-04-25T01:19:09.925-04:002014-04-25T01:19:09.925-04:00Honestly, we bought a Dyson several years ago (cle...Honestly, we bought a Dyson several years ago (clearance + coupon = total win) and I *still* get giddy when the canister is full of dog/cat hair! I get you, sistah!Marihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13194762573301423887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-9020479410753406442014-04-24T17:43:06.001-04:002014-04-24T17:43:06.001-04:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Mariannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12845486397553190341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-57480337278007474352014-04-24T17:42:41.770-04:002014-04-24T17:42:41.770-04:00Organizing 22 years of attic stuff into piles for ...Organizing 22 years of attic stuff into piles for donating to church rummage sale, pitching or keeping...made me feel so accomplished!Mariannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12845486397553190341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-13900991849356434962014-04-24T15:32:08.991-04:002014-04-24T15:32:08.991-04:00I feel so much relief when I actually know if laun...I feel so much relief when I actually know if laundry is done or not...where the boys' socks are, and if they have shirts and shorts that match. Today is marginal in that dept because there are clothes in THREE bedrooms. Ugh. No, you are not alone.Kim Thttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00591268014381381381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-15492917424373191892014-04-24T13:39:52.361-04:002014-04-24T13:39:52.361-04:00I bought a weed-whacker yesterday and did a little...I bought a weed-whacker yesterday and did a little happy dance.Leslie Hannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13514397178022946975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4432615092204334311.post-54397607302055034372014-04-24T10:09:11.409-04:002014-04-24T10:09:11.409-04:00I just typed up a big thing which then disappeared...I just typed up a big thing which then disappeared into thin air. GRUMBLE. <br /><br />The highlight of my day yesterday was going to bed when it was audibly raining, and remembering to turn on the dishwasher right before bed so I could hear its swooshing sounds. Being happy to go to bed = grownup. Nicole P.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17274337562772658082noreply@blogger.com