It’s that time again people.
I am super excited about my earnings with WordPress. Every since they put ads on my page, I’ve been raking it in. SO FAR…..I’ve made 0.98¢.
My wrists hurt from kickboxing class. WTF! Of course, my ankles are in excrutiating pain after a few rounds of paper, rocks, scissors……AND….Don’t even get me started on paper cuts while using the treadmill.
I can finally fit into a pair of shorts I wore back in 2006. The fact that they have an elastic waistband should not cancel out the achievement.
The infamous person (I will call them: “Despicable Me”), who owes my Cowboy money and refuses to pay, is now offering to handle other people’s money. I have to LMAO about that one. I hope the minions figure it out before they lose their shirts. Seriously, if a buck can be made, those shirts will be taken.
I admit it: I am a blocker. Even though I have felt the sting (heavy sarcasm) of being blocked on Facebook, I have blocked a few people myself. NOW………I actually had a good reason. I blocked a con artist, who has committed felonies and is currently breaking the law with an offense I will not mention. I also blocked an insane woman, who made several false accusations against people. These claims were horrific and would end up in serious jail time if anyone took them seriously. I just found out her latest lie, which was a claim of attempted murder, was discovered to be untrue. The person was set free. NOW………That’s what blocking on Facebook is used for people.
Our yard sucks. We don’t have a good place to put a play set or a swing for The Cute One. It finally occurred to us to bring the fun inside the house. This is the highlight of my week and his. Okay…..he doesn’t look too excited here, but trust me, inside, he is going nuts.