The holidays (and 2006) are finally winding down. Busy decluttering and dusting because my mate's mom is coming for New Year's weekend, as she has done every year since Y2K when he was sure the lights would go out and leave her alone in her house in Chicago. Not that I mind, she's an easy guest to have. I do feel some obligation to make the house look a little less "bachelor-like", even though she's not nearly as bad about that as my own mother would have been. My Mom wouldn't have said a word about dust or clutter, but would have insisted on grabbing the vacuum and duster and doing it FOR us. That I couldn't tolerate and we'd have had a "discussion." Gary's Mom isn't as particular about housekeeping, and she loves the animals so she takes the rest of it in stride even when she sits down and two dogs and a cat immediately try to climb into her lap. She carries a photo of our dogs around and shows it to people, telling them that they are her "grand-dogs" which, I guess, gets her a few weird looks.
Anyway, Gary is going to make his famous spaghetti and meatballs on Saturday. I'll probably roast the turkey the city gave me for Christmas on Monday. We'll send home leftovers with his mom so she isn't living on frozen dinners for the next few days at least.
Hopefully tomorrow will be quiet at work, and then another four days off. I could get to like this too much, but alas, no more holidays now for quite a while.
Anyway, Gary is going to make his famous spaghetti and meatballs on Saturday. I'll probably roast the turkey the city gave me for Christmas on Monday. We'll send home leftovers with his mom so she isn't living on frozen dinners for the next few days at least.
Hopefully tomorrow will be quiet at work, and then another four days off. I could get to like this too much, but alas, no more holidays now for quite a while.
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Date: 2006-12-29 04:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-29 12:37 pm (UTC)On the other hand, the total city types are often fascinated by elements of our more rural existence, such as fresh veggies from the garden and horses staring in the window at you when you sit down to eat.
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Date: 2006-12-30 11:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-31 12:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-29 09:58 am (UTC)Peace from
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Date: 2006-12-29 12:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-29 10:45 pm (UTC)Why do people immediately associate bachelor with being untidy *humphs*
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Date: 2006-12-30 04:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-30 07:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-30 12:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-30 11:29 pm (UTC)I had this joke about Hustler and no amount of plastic
keeping the dirt in but...
Okay, I'll go make sure the mud room is muddy.
XD
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Date: 2006-12-31 12:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-30 11:27 pm (UTC)*sighs and puts his stuff back where it once
stayed for years*
^_^
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Date: 2006-12-30 11:24 pm (UTC)'sketti is a goodly "company" dinner.
You know, I never thought of that, but a gay male couple
prolly could easily live with and deal with lots more
"bachelor like" living conditions than either a hetero or
lesbian couple. A perk for you (paints the air with
a finger) XD. As for moms, I recognize your mom. Mine
always insisted on doing it for me. A detriment I
think to a guy. I've insisted on my son learning to
wash clothes and fold and make at least hot dogs
and mac and cheese for himself. I tell him that "It
drives the chicks wiiiild when a man can cook!" But
Gary's mom seems easier to have as a guest.
Enjoy your new year. I know I'll enjoy mine.
*sits and sees the meter running at work as he
gets lots of OT*
^.~
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Date: 2006-12-31 12:00 am (UTC)Spaghetti is one of his best productions, even though it makes way too much and makes a mess. Yummy.