Showing posts with label she whines. Show all posts
Showing posts with label she whines. Show all posts

If whining were an Olympic sport.....

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Hello. I feel the need to post. So I am. Unfortunately I don’t have a whole lot to say. This weekend was pretty uneventful. Well, unless you count the fact that my husband and I have been squabbling over the remote like a couple of children. He wants to watch the Olympics 24/7 and I, well, I don’t. So there have been many wrestling/tickling matches and let’s just say that I have not won any golds…and that Kevin is the Michael Phelps of remote control wrestling. (Mostly because he doesn't fight fair because he know that when tickled my body freezes up and my limbs flail about uselessly thus guaranteeing him the win.)

However, in all fairness, he has let me watch a few programs during the commercials AND he has thrown in a couple back/shoulder massages. Not necessarily out of the goodness of his heart but because he knows it will make me stop whining about how useless of a “sport” synchronized diving is. Because it is.

OOOOhhhh…but men’s gymnastics….now that is a sport I could watch all day. The way they do all that crazy stuff on the pommel horse and the rings and everything. Holy crap. It’s mind boggling.

I guess I’m just more of a winter Olympics kind of girl. I like all the skiing events and ice skating. The summer Olympics turn me into a whining 4 year old who needs a nap or some ice cream to make her shut up already.

So basically what I’m saying is that while I’m all “GO USA kick some international sports bootay” I’m very definitely ready to get back to my regularly scheduled programming. I'll miss the back rubs, though.