Thursday, April 16, 2009

Routines... Patterns...

I was washing dishes yesterday, thinking about things that had happened and things that were going to happen, people I had talked to, errands I needed to still take care of and homework that was waiting for me.

Then I noticed the dishes, I wash dishes in a certain way; plates, bowls, cups, small containers, big containers and bowls, and last, the silverware (I hate washing silverware).

I thought about other things I do in a certain order; Shower:
Shampoo hair first, then put on the conditioner and let it soak in while I wash everything, then shave everything, face gets washed last, then conditioner rinsed out of hair.

Most of the ironing I do is with my left hand, getting the sleeves and ties (if there are any) ironed first

When I fold laundry I make piles; tops, bottoms, towels, then socks (socks are always done last) and in those piles, the biggest items go on the bottom and the smallest on top.

Why do I do things in a certain order? I think its because its just that, order. I feel in control when things are done in a certain way, and I think things go smoother.

Thats all, just something I was thinking about :)

On a side note, being married to Patrick is wonderful!
I'm the happiest I have ever been in my entire life....







Wednesday, April 1, 2009

I'm no fool...

I dont like this day, nope not one bit.

Patrick on the other hand TRIED to get me, twice.

First time he put toothpaste in some oreos... too bad it was blue toothpaste :)

Second time it was conditioner on the toilet seat, fortunately for me I ALWAYS look at the toilet seat before I sit down because I live with 2 guys :)

Nice try brotha'