Scary movies are not for me

On the drive home from Disneyland for the hubster's birthday, I decided to play a modified version of Heads Up with him while he drove. I would give clues and do all the flipping while he drove. The category was movies and the clue was Friday the 13th.

As you might know, I cannot watch scary movies or even suspenseful movies. At home, I get up and leave the room or hide around the corner or make up some stupid reason to leave or have a random desire to sort through the mail or load the dishwasher. Anyway, our little game went like this:

Me: Freddy Krueger
Hubster: nightmare on elm street
Me (thinking): hmmm wrong horror movie franchise
Me: Michael Meyers
Hubster: Halloween
Me (thinking): wtf, how many horror franchises are there?!?!
Me: Jason
Hubster: Friday the 13th
Me: yes, finally

And then I burst out laughing for about 10 minutes. How do I know the antagonist for all these horror movies, but can't place them in their correct franchises.

Still no desire to watch any of them

He means well

The hubster is getting over a nasty viral infection. He doesn't like to be cold at night which usually isn't a problem except it's been really hot lately. He come home late last night after I went to bed and turned off the overhead fan which is fine. I woke up in the middle of the night with a nightmare which always happens when I overheat and he offers to open up the blinds a bit more to let more air circulate. That would be fine and dandy if the window was actually open!!!!

Two burns, one sentence

My hubster is an ass!

I was re-watching some videos of the Britney show on my phone and during one of the clips, the hubster goes "Someone near you can't sing". And I say "It's probably me".

And then he says "it can't be you. You don't know that many words!"

So not only does he think I'm a bad singer. I also don't know lyrics.

I want a divorce!

Sore

Reffing lacrosse only reminds me every year how old I am getting.  I had my first two games this weekend and I am SORE.  I didn't get to prepare as much as I wanted as I got hit with a nasty cold two weeks prior to the start of the season.  I was down and out for a week and with a bunch of other things happening, I just never got the rest I so sorely needed.

So today my legs are tired and sore and I have 4 games coming up this week: Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday =(  Good thing I have the day off.  I'm going to take the deep stretch class at yoga and then pamper myself with a massage and mani/pedi.

I have to do it now because I won't have time between now and the end of April...

Need a Valentine's Day gift?

A chocolate roll bear! Duh!

No joke, these chocolate rolls are the bomb and the fact that it's in the shape of a bear makes it even more epic!

Hubster, I'll take one. 😁