We got the trailer to pull the speedboat out of the water. He went to do that this morning, but thought that the trailer wasn't big enough to get the boat out - so he ditched that project. Of course he didn't measure it, just eyeballed it....

If he would of measured it, the boat would be out of the water right now, and I would have my vehicle back. But now he will have to do it tomorrow at lunch.
Of course Saturday Morning I went out to go shopping, it's like 7am and when I got in the blazer and looked at the gas gauge, I was shocked to see that it was on Empty.. (NOT).... he never puts gas in.. Of course why would he since he knows that every Saturday morning, I will put gas in for him.

Even one week - he came home at lunch time with pizza for both of us. while I thought he was just being romantic, come Saturday morning, I figured out the real reason - He needed to go extra miles to ensure that the gas tank was on "E" when I went to take it.
Well the parts for the toilet have been here, but we need more parts. So it's still running to the bath house several times a day for me. At least we live close to it. It's just right out the back door. And it's official - EVERYONE has seen me in my Winnie The Pooh Jammies. AT least I look cute in them. Did you really think that I was gonna get dressed to run over there? None of the woman around here really gets dressed to go anywhere. In the store in the mornings, seems all the woman are still in some part of their PJ's.

It's time to diet - Me and Tom have started a diet. Since we measured our waists and realized that I am only 5 inches less then him it's time. We will see who loses the most around the middle in a month. I am really trying cause the bet is - If i win he has to rub my feet for a month. Now this guy won't touch my feet let alone rub them. So it's a fight to the finish. Of course we are encouraging each other. Yesterday I bought him cupcakes, and other high calorie goodies.

For those who think that I'm not playing fair - you gotta realize that he can take a crap and lose 4 inches. But as much as I want my feet rubbed is as much as he don't want to touch them, so its a fierce fight to be the winner. I figure I get alot of exercise now running to the bath house a few times a day, so I should be ahead --- So far 3 days into this - he lost 2 inches - I gained 1... Somehow he's cheating I haven't figured that out. I just know that he is.
Tomorrow I am off to the store to replace my missing heater. I figured that would be the quickest way for it to reappear. Give it some competition and let it think that its being replaced and the missing object usually shows up. I have no idea where in the hell that heater went to. I searched everywhere.
Tom has an appointment at the doctors on Dec 21st. I have all his paperwork filled out and ready to go. When he will go for the night for the sleep study I don't know. He has to visit the doctor first to get the referral. But I got it started. Maybe they will give him something that is more effective to keep him from snoring that works better than me placing my pillow over his head or elbowing him. This may even cut down on his bruising.. lol
Sunday is the Christmas party for him at work. I can't find a doggy sitter so I am staying home with the dog, which is fine with me. I don't want to go anyhow. I have never gone to any of his Christmas parties and don't really care if I ever do.
It's at some country club here in town. He thinks he is going to go in T-shirt and jeans ... WRONG... I will allow him to wear black jeans but will have to get him a dress shirt that fits him. The JC Penneys they have here is so small that I doubt they will have his size. I may have to go to Virginia next weekend to get him a shirt, or hell maybe I will just get him a tie to go over his T-shirt if I have to... lol
Well its time to get started for a new week of challenges. With Tom and the dog you never know what kind of challenge you will have to face.
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