Summertime Blues

In the true form that is Nae, I'm not continuing last night's post.
Quick update:
AIT going well,
had fun at Chili's last night,
listing things on eBay is the bane of my existence,
old ladies shouldn't be allowed to wear STANKY perfume,
Willie Nelson is the shizzle.
(I have on XM on the tv, listening to the honky tonk station, and Blue Eyes Crying in the rain was on. Willie=AWESOME)
Made Ryan a cherry pie for his birthday yesterday (it's his favourite), very June Cleaver of me.
It's 103 outside, can't go swimming since Q had his LDA shot yesterday (no swimming for 3days-before, of, and after), so I'm stuck inside with Lil working on my eBay listings.
Saw something that made me want to throw my chancla at someone yesterday.
So while waiting for our table at Chili's, a lil girl, about 15, walks out with her boyfriend. WTF were her parents thinking letting her leave the house in butt-hugging shorts that made Daisy Dukes look like board shorts? And in 106degree weather, she was wearing UGGS. Uggs. WTF?!! Bad circulation? Diabeetus? For those of you that know me, Nae is not fashion concious, but even I know you don't don hooker shorts with Uggs in the summer in Texas. I managed to control the urge to peg the girl in the head with a well aimed chancla. Kids these days.
Back to Dallas...Ryan's got Quincy at his second appt for the day, I'm fighting ebay turbolister, and trying to keep Lil happy. It's been nice to hang out with the fambly up here and get the Hell out of Lousyana. I don't miss it, and I'm not happy about having to go back Friday.
I'm about brain dead so I'm off to find something to round up for lunch and feed the Lil.
PS-I may have repeated myself a few times, I'm frazzled and attempting to feed the grumpy 9mo as I write.