|A warning would be nice...|
|They actually have shirts like this-who the fuck wears them??|
We all went to dinner last night, me and hubby, the parents, and Nana.
I caught her looking at me strangely, grade A stank eye to be exact, and I figured I was in for another one of her comments-but she said nothing...
My mom called me later and said that my grandma said that everytime she sees me lately I appear to be less and less and that I am really looking good. So my Mom says, "why don't you tell her that?". Nana replies, "because I never know how to say these things properly". Bah-dum-pum. How's that for a punchline.
So my Mom agrees with her, both of them saying I'm sensitive.
Uh, what? 'Scuse me? So I say to Mom, "yeah I'm sensitive because no one likes to be told that they are fat, but if someone is telling me I'm skinny, I can hear that 50,000 different ways and it will all sound good to me." Duh.
So that was a small victory.
That and the fact that Karate Kid is on now-just in time for the crane music montage!!
You're the best around, nothing's gonna ever keep you down!!
Take a lesson from Mr. Miagi-that dude knows his shit!