Monday Blahs

Where to start?

NFM hurt her ankle.  I swear, I think she has got to be the clumsiest person I know.  Let me rephrase that.  She re-injured it.  She twisted when she was standing on a chair trying to do something and fell off the chair the first time.

Then, she was walking in her yard and stepped into a hole and twisted it again.  So she arrived with her ankle all fucked-up already. 

So yesterday at Church, we are walking out of the pews at the end of the service, and she doesn't realize that there is a slight step down, and trips and twists it AGAIN.  Clutz.

On Saturday, we got into a conversation about how video games, in her opinion, cause violence, stunt kids intellectual growth, and various other negatives.  I chose the better part of valor and decided not to get into a huge argument with her, when I didn't have the facts off the top of my head, even though I knew that most of what she was spouting off was wrong.

To finish off the special weekend, we were watching "The Closer" last night.  Only, she didn't say it that way.  She called it the "The Closer" i.e - Please come closer.  It should be something akin to "He's the closer for the Texas Rangers."

Bah, what's a son-in-law to do, except go play some video games?