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Hello my good and faithful followers (I will totally forgive you if you are neither good nor faithful).
I have missed a week's worth of posts and that is mainly due to me being good and truly sidelined by what I am calling a "summer flu". It started early last week and left me down for the count up until around Sunday. I am still working on my post about how I feel about taxes however after the wife gave it a read I have decided to make some changes or perhaps even re-write the whole thing but I swear that is coming.
Rather than trying to fit a guide into this post I am going to leave you with some things that I learned while dealing with the "summer flu":
Mad Men is an okay show : I could only muster about an two hours awake at a time and while I was awake I watched tv. Many people have told me that Mad Men was not to be missed so I called upon the Netflix queue and watched the first season. It is not the greatest show in the world by any means but it is pretty decent.
Cats know when you are sick : My cat would keep watch over me in my awful condition and would be loving and caring. However, feeding time is still feeding time and she was pissed if I did not get my butt up to provide a new can of cat food, she has after all, grown accustomed to a certain lifestyle.
You really notice where you "missed a spot" when sick : Because when nauseous you can't really move your head more than a couple millimeters at a time without hurling you really notice the places where you missed a spot cleaning your place. I like to think I keep a clean apartment, but to be honest, after staring at the legs of my couch for 3 minutes I really need to clean more thoroughly.
You can lose 10 pounds in just 3 days : But you do not need any fancy diets or pills. Just a horrid flu. I am still weak and tired but I will be damned, my pants fit better. You know silver lining and all...
Thank you for bearing with me while I was down for the count and I promise a better post on saturday!
-TheHusBlog
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Okay, let me be honest here, that title has nothing to do with what I am going to write here. It just sounded funny in my head. I have no idea why I thought of a sentence like that but hey I am just going to go with it.
I have been working on a post about Taxes and how I feel about them, however it is an exceeding long post, lacking humor and might in some small way make me seem like a douche-bag. So until I can de-douche that post, or over-douche it(I believe in extremes) I cannot post it.
Instead I will share with you my super power. Super Delayed Hearing! (Insert powerful trumpet music here). Now you might be thinking, "what in the fuck is super delayed hearing?" I have bad hearing in general, it might have set in at an early age having to do with getting tubes in my ears or it might just be a malady passed on by my father, in any case I suck at hearing.
However, I think part of my brain has come to compensate for that fact and if I hear something I do not understand my brain seems to take what it heard and begin a process where is tries to make sense of the sounds I have heard. This process can sometimes take a few seconds but more often than I not I come away with what was said. Now if I could just keep my mouth shut for the seconds it takes to process this information I would be fine, however I instinctively say "huh?"
My wife is a woman of extremes as well. I describe her as going from def-con 0 to def-con 27 in a heartbeat. This is not to say she is mean or hits me or anything but if she says something in a normal voice and say "huh?" rather than increasing her volume to the appropriate level, he goes into full on hearing aid failing volume.
This results in her saying "Can you pee in <blank> water <blank> purple haze"
Then me saying, "huh?"
Mental processing complete, oh empty the dishwasher.
Then her yelling "Can you empty the dishwasher please"
Okay, okay, it might not be a super power. Actually now that I think about it, it might be a weakness. Damn, you public education system for falsely boosting my self esteem. (Shaking fist at sky)
Unfortunately now I am having a hard time ending this post... Oh wait, how about it:
...And then I found 5 dollars.
Nailed It
-TheHusBlog
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My mother is a hostess like none other. If a soiree (really, that's how you spell that?) is to be thrown my mother is the queen of presentation. She can make anything seem fancy. I marvel at her seemingly endless collection of serving dishes (some handed down from generations gone by, others bought at JC Penny). I mention this to frame my mother's ability to be prepared. She is kind of like a Social Etiquette Girl Scout.
During my teenage years, when my ability to prepare for anything other than sleep or video games was non-existent, my mother always had anything I needed in the Present Closet. The present closet had cards for any occasion, all manor of wrapping paper, gift bags, and of course all kinds of little knick-knacks and gifts. The present closet saved me so many times it is hard to count.
Now as I have grown up I have started my own present closet. If I see something the wife might want I just buy it and keep it in the present closet. If I see a good gift for my brother, I just buy it and put it in the present closet. If I receive a package of something I ordered on Amazon that I don't remember ordering because I was drinking near the internet then I just put it in the gift closet.
The results of this process means that at any given time I am ready to provide a gift at a moment's notice and it has saved me time and time again. Didn't have time to go shopping for a friend's present, not to worry already had it in the gift closet. Need a last minute host gift so that I can look like the best guest at a friend's dinner party, not to worry have it in the gift closet. Wife gets mad at me for snoring, give her a gift from the gift closet. About the only problem it won't solve is if a wild badger gets set loose in the apartment, but let's be honest, that only happens once a year right?
The gift closet is one of those little tricks that has helped me be more prepared. I really enjoy shopping for friends and with the closet I can do it year round so holidays don't creep up on me. Plus I am always on the look out for stuff the wife might like so that when her birthday comes up everything is handled.
-TheHusBlog