Monday, July 17, 2006

It's the waiting that'll get ya

Even after receiving a detailed itinerary of our trip, the MIL got confused about what day we would be getting home and picking up the dog. We had to hear her bitch about how we TOLD her Saturday, not Sunday and how she and the dog waited and waited for us.

How concerned was she, you ask? Not enough to pick up a god-damn phone to see if we were dead in a ditch. No calls to the house or either cell phone.


Blogger DD said...

Obviously she wasn't waiting at the front door with her tail a'wagging, was she? I feel sorry for the dog having to put up with MIL's nervous pacing...oh, yeah, never mind.

12:47 PM  
Blogger Saur♥Kraut said...

She was just concerned enough to add it to her vast arsenal of guilt-inducing weapons.

1:08 PM  

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