I do not like ferrets.
I do not own ferrets.
I do not like to stare at their empty cages, but there is one on the side of my house.
I do not like to clean up their 6-month-old 6-inch stash of poop, but I got to do that yesterday.
I do not like to clean up washing machine floods, but I got to do that yesterday.
I do not like to read up on mold and figure out if my immune-sensitive kid is reacting to a breakout in our house, but I got to do that yesterday.
I do not like to call my husband at work and tell him if he doesn't get his hiney home and fix this, he's going to be sending postcards from California to me back in Texas, but I got to do that yesterday, too.
Yesterday wasn't a good day.
EXCEPT --
In the midst of everything else, we have been getting our now-empty condo in Utah ready to sell. And we got a great offer on (I think) the first day it was officially on the market. I'm actually not sure if it was even in the MLS system yet.
So that saved yesterday.
That and the fact that my husband worked some magic and got my new washer working with no floods.
I am probably going to have all of the laundry (even though it was backlogged!!) done today, that is how much you can fit in those fancy front-loaders.
So.
I am tired of talking about my house and how it is falling apart and none of the appliances work properly.
How about a little manjoyment instead?
I will now tell you who my crush is -- he was on Letterman the other night and I fell in love with him again. (Don't worry, Ryan knows.)
Jason Bateman.
Good night in the mornin'!
He puts the sizzle in my frying pan!
ha ha ha
Alright, so who's your celebrity crush?