Dropped the kids off at school and hustled home to begin my day.
Stopped short when I saw that little white van waiting in my driveway. My lovely pool guy had arrived, three days late, to open our pool.
Fabulous. Nothing like a morning spent wasted with an overgrown manchild who makes up reasons to knock on my back door and talk to my umm boobs. (and seriously people, in all honesty, there is not a lot of boobege going on here)
Quick decision. Not going home.
Stepped on the gas and headed to the nearest Starbucks. How long can it take to open a pool anyway?
Coffee done, back to the house. White van still there.
Quick turn. Guess I’m treating myself to a mani!
Mani done. Huh? Is he camping out in my backyard?
Quick turn. Look out mall. Here comes a Mama with some time to kill.
Mid-Season sale. Mid-Season? Middle of what season?
Whatever..I see the word sale. Works for me.
Home again and he is gone!
Starbucks and cookie $7.00
Fabulous Mani including tip $40.00
Clearing out the sales rack $320.00
Avoiding the creepy pool guy who talks to my boobs. Priceless.
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