tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post113511461318138266..comments2023-10-29T09:38:25.690-05:00Comments on Misfit Hausfrau: Why The Holidays Need to Be Over Sooner Rather Than LaterUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135815520776544612005-12-28T19:18:00.000-05:002005-12-28T19:18:00.000-05:00if nobody's looking, you can have all the starbuck...if nobody's looking, you can have all the starbucks you want. you frigging deserve it for enduring the kohls cart thing without decking that lady.<BR/><BR/>good news, it's almost over! yay!Karahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08051433364695879305noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135482229843000742005-12-24T22:43:00.000-05:002005-12-24T22:43:00.000-05:00I'm a tad bah humbugish myself. It probably has t...I'm a tad bah humbugish myself. It probably has to do with the fact that I gave up caffeine (WHY? OH GOD WHY?) on the advice of my doc.<BR/><BR/>Thank you so very much for letting me know about the gingerbread lattes! Mmmmmmm.... They better freakin' come in decaf!<BR/><BR/>Merry Christmas and a fantastic New Year to you and yours!Andie D.https://www.blogger.com/profile/05853859265687206607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135456491543343282005-12-24T15:34:00.000-05:002005-12-24T15:34:00.000-05:00I had a similar Target experience, because, althou...I had a similar Target experience, because, although I had all of my shopping done, our au pair wanted to go shopping at the last minute and asked me to go with her! I found that parking was worse than the actual shopping.<BR/>Merry Christmas to you and yours!L.https://www.blogger.com/profile/13437332749627332216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135401315283539142005-12-24T00:15:00.000-05:002005-12-24T00:15:00.000-05:00You crack me up! This was great! I second everyt...You crack me up! This was great! I second everything.Suburban Turmoilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14788867412080827567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135225985278437902005-12-21T23:33:00.000-05:002005-12-21T23:33:00.000-05:00I feel so cheery after reading this. HA! Serious...I feel so cheery after reading this. HA! Seriously, I'm giggling.<BR/><BR/>Oh, and you should have just kicked that cart steeler lady in the fanny as she walked away with your cart! I have a 22 month old and if someone had done that to me, I probably would have purposely followed her around with my kid.... She was just tacky.Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07425607111189855602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135205606941061342005-12-21T17:53:00.000-05:002005-12-21T17:53:00.000-05:00Oh, HONEY! That sounds awful. Really. But it wa...Oh, HONEY! That sounds awful. Really. But it was sooooooo funny. But I'm laughing with you. I swear. Oh wait. You're not laughing. I'm leaving now.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135190245622062142005-12-21T13:37:00.000-05:002005-12-21T13:37:00.000-05:00pierogies? Did someone say pierogies? I love pie...pierogies? Did someone say pierogies? I love pierogies! Misfit, you never mentioned anything about a Polish background and a love of pierogies! I think I love you even more now! <BR/><BR/>Sorry the ass-hats are bumming out your holidays. Don't worry. it will all be over soon. Best of luck to you!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135188755213352272005-12-21T13:12:00.000-05:002005-12-21T13:12:00.000-05:00If I were a judge, I would sentence Beyonce and Ga...If I were a judge, I would sentence Beyonce and Garth Brooks to twenty years of wearing Wal-Mart blue jeans for polluting the airways with those spurious misrepresnetations of their own shopping habits, which in both cases probably involve diamond-encrusted belt buckles.<BR/><BR/>Just sayin'. . .Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135182143927746492005-12-21T11:22:00.000-05:002005-12-21T11:22:00.000-05:00Yeah...The whole celeb Walmart thing is a bit much...Yeah...The whole celeb Walmart thing is a bit much. It kind of goes along the same lines as Snoop Dog and Lee Iacoca( I am sure I did not spell his name right) strolling on the golf course for Chrysler. It really made me want to rush out and buy that new 300C.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135177656296055582005-12-21T10:07:00.000-05:002005-12-21T10:07:00.000-05:00Nothing like cramped stores, filled with grouchy p...Nothing like cramped stores, filled with grouchy people to put you in the spirit. <BR/><BR/>Hang in there and maybe adding a little "spirit" to your Gingerbread Latte might be the trick :o)Danihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06443066023022723763noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135136163172800372005-12-20T22:36:00.000-05:002005-12-20T22:36:00.000-05:00I'm so glad to know I'm not the only scrooge aroun...I'm so glad to know I'm not the only scrooge around right now. We have a zillion birthdays between the 18th and the 30th, too. Just got back from one of the birthday parties tonight. I was cornered by an old family friend who I usually enjoy talking to, but I just couldn't get into the whole thing this year. It just feels like too, too much. Let's move on to January, what do you say?Kristenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02667140531327670081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135136080431260662005-12-20T22:34:00.000-05:002005-12-20T22:34:00.000-05:00I think I was at the exact same Target today!I think I was at the exact same Target today!Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05810156368520745972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135135450532835602005-12-20T22:24:00.000-05:002005-12-20T22:24:00.000-05:00Okay. Tomorrow I'll put on my balls and go take a ...Okay. Tomorrow I'll put on my balls and go take a picture of my neighbor's house. Then you'll see YOU have nothing to complain about. We have all of our lights out, and I can still read the teeny tiny words in my latest bedtime read. After all, I have the glow and hum of the neighbor's holiday display to read by. <BR/><BR/>They have 3 snow globes on their lawn. Uh huh. And that's just for starters. Oh for shit's sake, where's my camera? I know it's around here somewhere...The June Cleaver Diarieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16000497692322165970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135131980845386532005-12-20T21:26:00.000-05:002005-12-20T21:26:00.000-05:00i want a gingerbread latte-that sounds so good.and...i want a gingerbread latte-that sounds so good.<BR/><BR/>and i totally feel ya on everything else ya said-except my kids are older and they dont eat off the floor-well, not that i know about. there's always that 5 second rule ya know?<BR/><BR/>it'll be alright. couple more days.<BR/><BR/>hope you enjoy your time with your family!kimmykhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15527009466610518600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135131353790303192005-12-20T21:15:00.000-05:002005-12-20T21:15:00.000-05:00I have tried and tried and TRIED to get some holid...I have tried and tried and TRIED to get some holiday spirit going on here, but god help me, I have listened to every version of <I>The Twelve Days Of Christmas</I> ever recorded (TWICE!) and I've still got nothing. And this despite the cute cards that fill my mailbox every day (making me feel guilty that I didn't get my own card made) and the beautiful bracelet my mother-in-law bought me (making me feel guilty that I was such a shopping slacker) and my kids' shiny excitement about Santa coming (countered by the fighting and complaining about the gifts they have already gotten).<BR/><BR/>I'll say it: I WANT THIS CHRISTMAS TO BE OVER. Right now.<BR/><BR/>How sad is that?Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01357388148078714151noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13856645.post-1135116661461216732005-12-20T17:11:00.000-05:002005-12-20T17:11:00.000-05:00Hey! Pete wanted me to make pierogi for Christmas...Hey! Pete wanted me to make pierogi for Christmas but I told him to go to hell! Ok, no I didn't, but I told him I didn't wanna. <BR/><BR/>We really do need to meet up at some point.chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11785505580253953896noreply@blogger.com