{"id":1074,"date":"2012-12-07T09:01:52","date_gmt":"2012-12-07T16:01:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog2.queenoframbles.com\/?p=1074"},"modified":"2012-12-07T09:01:52","modified_gmt":"2012-12-07T16:01:52","slug":"need-a-shower","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog2.queenoframbles.com\/?p=1074","title":{"rendered":"Need a Shower"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I hate it when someone says &#8220;I&#8217;ll be there in the morning&#8221; and you have no idea if that means 9 am or 11:59 am, so you don&#8217;t take a shower because you don&#8217;t want to miss the person, especially when you NEED the flowers the person is bringing.  Then it&#8217;s suddenly 10:48, you haven&#8217;t had a shower, your hair is sticky-uppy, you have things to do and you don&#8217;t know when this person is going to arrive and all you want in life is a shower.  I must have a shower!  Bring me my flowers!  <\/p>\n<p>Ugh. <\/p>\n<p>And then, as soon as the person calls me, I have to call someone else to come over and then at noon someone ELSE is coming over (all relating to the flowers) so when will I get my shower?  Why didn&#8217;t I take a shower as soon as I scuttled Erik out the door?  And why is Elsa throwing books down the stairs?  Why didn&#8217;t her mother raise her better than that (though she did have a dry diaper this morning, so it&#8217;s not all bad raising!)<\/p>\n<p>Oh flying spaghetti monster, I just saw the book she is throwing around and it&#8217;s a children&#8217;s Bible that some well meaning person gifted us with.  Now she wants to read a story about the sheep.  Bah!  <\/p>\n<p>Yay!  Let&#8217;s read stories about genocide, but they have a happy ending because there&#8217;s a rainbow!  Hee-haw!  Painful, terrifying, destruction of the human race is a-ok as long as you make it pretty.<\/p>\n<p>There is a serious feast of crows going on outside my window.  These creatures are so nasty and bold.  I hate crow season.  Very few people around here use garbage cans so the crows just sit there and pick apart the bags, leaving piles of trash everywhere.  <\/p>\n<p>Yo ho ho.  Aren&#8217;t I chipper?<\/p>\n<p>My neighbor gave some some super cute little dresses for Elsa yesterday.  I am hoping she can wear them this spring.  They are 3T, her current size, so it will be a gamble.  She also<br \/>\nbrought over a cute denim jumper (I guess that&#8217;s what it&#8217;s called?) that she could wear now if I bought an undershirt to go with it, and maybe some tights.  I love tights.  <\/p>\n<p>Guess I better go do something productive if I&#8217;m going to be stuck at home waiting for people to show up.  My house is such a disaster right now.  I am totally not motivated to clean, especially the bathrooms.  My hands are so cracked and sore right now that I can hardly stand it.  Getting them wet is torture.  Yes, I&#8217;m slathering them with all manner of goopy concoctions, but I wash my hands too much during the day.  Cracked hands or e. coli?  I guess I&#8217;ll take cracked hands.<\/p>\n<p>This is why I always take a shower first thing.  My shower is my coffee.  I&#8217;m a total crab when I&#8217;m oily and stinky and gross.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I hate it when someone says &#8220;I&#8217;ll be there in the morning&#8221; and you have no idea if that means 9 am or 11:59 am, so you don&#8217;t take a shower because you don&#8217;t want to miss the person, especially when you NEED the flowers the person is bringing. 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