5/11 – 5/17
Hi Friend!
First, I have to share something from today, b/c it’s
hilarious. I got this in the mail, and I’m
still giggling:
We had lots of fun birthday’s last
week! Frita, Mo, Kyle, Uncle Jack, Debina, Becky to mention a few. 😊
Mo was grocery shopping when she saw a cake covered in sprinkles
that contained blue and white frosting, and thought “It’ll be like eating a unicorn!,”
and she decided to buy it for herself.
Patrick: What’s the cake for?
Mo: Me
Patrick: You already have a cake.
Mo: There are two of us! If you
want two cakes you can have two cakes.
Patrick: You’re having three
cakes!
Mo: There are multiple
birthdays!
--enter Kevin---
Kevin: What’s the cake for?
Mo: Me
Kevin: You already have a cake.
Mo: There are two of us! If you
want two cakes you can have two cakes.
Kevin: You’re having three
cakes!
Mo: There are multiple
birthdays!
Kyle: Can we have one today
then?
Sean had gotten Mo this huge cast iron skillet, and they made
steaks, with sides from Ruths Chris’ and then a former student, (now the mom of
someone who Mo is tutoring), dropped off a bottle of wine to make the evening
perfect. When I called at the end of the
evening, Mo told me that for the first time ever, she drank a whole bottle of wine
on her own (I wish I could say I’ve only done that once) and then decided to try
two different shots from her Nipyata (Piñata filled with booze). When I saw Kyle in the background of the
call, I told him he needed to run next door to my parents house and get the
emergen-c for his mom because she had school the next day, and I love her.
It’s been two and half months of Teams meetings without incident,
so I guess I was due. First, I thought I
had muted a meeting with a partner (it was still early before all 15 people
joined), so I listened to a voicemail from a cousin asking help joining the video
party I was throwing for my Uncle Jack’s 80th birthday … only to realize
I did not mute my mic, just shut the volume off on my speakers. (I didn’t admit
it was me so I think I got away with it.) Then, less than 24 hours later, it
was a round 6PM and I decided to shut my computer off, close my phone and
pee. Only, while I was peeing I heard
something in the living room - where I
left my phone and computer. I ran out to
find that inexplicably I HAD CALLED A CO-WORKER, and they could definitely hear
me peeing (I know because the next time I needed to pee, I tried to record it
from the same spot, and it was audible.)
Let’s see, what other fun, embarrassing stories do I have for
you? Ah, yes, I was ghosted! Mo suggested
I e-meet her BFF’s brother-in-law, Pete.
He was pre-vetted, which is always nice, and after chatting with him
every day for 3 weeks, I could confirm that he was genuinely a decent and amusing
human – which makes for a lovely distraction during a pandemic. That is until I was abruptly ghosted. I’ve had some time since to remind myself
that I am a joy and a delight, and not completely pathetic, which is why I am
able to now say: “There wasn’t a Tiff,
it just Petered out.” *ba dum tss*
I signed Frita up for Hello Fresh for his birthday. I thought it might be a good activity while
we’re all home (and maybe better than trying to find recipes to go with the
pre-existing, possibly expired, ingredients in the pantry.) I think my mom was most dubious, but after a
bit of anxiety from Frita, (and a brief bout of panic when he couldn’t open a
jar of balsamic vinegar) it sounds like he was totally successful with three
meals! Win!
On Saturday, I finally admitted I would be working from home for
a while and picked up my work chair and monitor and xbox and properly set up my
desk at home. Then, I stood in the
street and recorded Becky taking a swing at her Nipyata. I also brought her the Christmas present that
had been on my desk since December! I’m
including the directions for the Nipyata below because they really were
hilarious.
About a week ago, I was telling the fam that I really don’t like
being told what to do. If someone asks
me to do something, it is highly likely that I will say yes, but if you tell me
to do something, I totally don’t want to do it.
I guess I just like people recognizing that I don’t have to do anything
for you. It’s a fine line, but imperative
for me.
Me: Hey Zach, Sooooo I am starting to read HP. Was there a reason you wanted me to read it
again?
Zach: When we were talking about work, you said as soon as someone
told you to do something you automatically hated it. So, I was testing your hypothesis… so are you
hating the books?
Ugh… Jerk tried to ruin reading and HP for me! He is so lucky it
didn’t work.
I was telling some friends this on Sunday, and then we were
talking about when we all moved out here, and that Dr. Rach arrived in 2005.
Me: I told you before then, though, that we were going to be
best friends. Did me telling you that
make you not want to be BFF’s?
Rach: No, I liked it.
Me: So, it was more like a prophecy.
Then I sent her this. Which
is pretty much exactly how things went down.
Tried to go back in time, but not much happened….
May 2019
Clearly, I was going on a first date this week a year ago
because this exchange happened:
Him: Not far but I’m not familiar with it. I know of some around my area/place. So I guess you gotta come here.
Me: Where are you thinking?
Ideally some where really public and busy in case you’re a murderer.
(I remember this exchange and the date not going well.)
May 2017
Sean picked up Kyle from practice and brought him shopping for
his birthday present. This is the text
Maureen got:
Sean: Can Kyle have a hunting knife?
Mo: God NO!!
Sean: Lol
And here are my amusements from this week:
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