Sunday, September 4, 2011

Labor Day 2011

Since it's labor day weekend, I'm now going to treat you to a minute-by-minute rundown of the two times I was actually in labor.*

Go grab yourself a big frosty Bloody Mary and get comfortable kids, this is going to be goddam riveting.

Not really.  I'm going to go outside with a beer and a bulldog and pretend I have a union job.

Happy three days off in a row.


PS - Exactly why do people write about that for the whole internet?  Because, bluck.


  1. I don't drink beer, but I do have a bulldog. I'm also a stay-at-home empty nester who acts like she has a union job every single day. Ha! I am always in the midst of contract negotiations with threats of a strike.

  2. I'm offended! I HAVE a Union job!

    The Union of Crushing Ron's Ego...

  3. Yeah!

    Now Ive finished all of it. You are great. I wish you were my mom!

    Im 35 btw! :))



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