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on the side of the page, next to your profile information? Well, for the past week or so, while I was facebooking (I am addicted, it’s really bad, I keep refreshing to see if I have any new notifications…that is really sad…I need a job, yo) for the past week, I kept noticing a lot of ads for gay/lesbian stuff. I was like, wtf? And before anyone gets their knickers in a twist, I am not anti-gay at all…I have gay friends and have zero issues with people being gay. So, anyway, I was like, why do I keep having gay/lesbian ads on my sidebar there, that’s weird. I figured it was because whoever’s profile I was stalking, I mean perusing, might be gay/lesbian and that’s where they are pulling the demographic information from.
Was.I.wrong.
I don’t know why, but for some reason today, I decided to add stuff to my profile. And that’s when I nearly peed my pants…my profile stated that I was interested in WOMEN. LMFAO! Ok folks, I really seriously totally almost peed in my pants…I laughed so hard (all by myself, I looked insane I tell you) that tears were pouring out of my eyes. There was NOBODY around me to tell this hilarious omg-I-am-apparently-a-lesbian-according-to-facebook story to…my dogs were there, but they don’t know what facebook is let alone the whole gay/lesbian stuff, so I couldn’t tell them. They pretty much just laid there looking at me like “Oh look, crazy ass mom is cracking herself up…again”. I had to tell someone, so I texted Heather and told her…she called me and we both cracked up. Finally, it all made sense…I was seeing those ads BECAUSE APPARENTLY I WAS A LESBIAN ON FACEBOOK! ha ha hahaha!
Ohhhh, good times. I changed it. I am not a lesbian, I am totally hetero and totally smitten with my main man Becks…hubba.
Speaking of facebook, I emailed all of my classmates from high school that I had email addresses for and invited them to join facebook today. Two of them joined so far, pretty cool. I also was surfing around over there and found a classmate from elementary school which is pretty cool.
Ok, I need to go now. It’s high time I refresh my facebook page to see if I have any new notifications, holla.
Ok, so since I wrote last, there has been a whirlwind of activity in my life.
Friday, I was “laid off” from my job. It is all good, I have filed for unemployment and am actively searching for a new job. A HUGE weight has been lifted from my shoulders, let me tell you. Long story short, I was hired to work for the company, NOT the owner’s family, and he couldn’t understand why I had a problem with him thinking it was ok that his daughter could call in and dictate letters to me and then fax them. He also felt that it was fine for him to call me at any given time and have me run to his house to take care of his dog…hello? I was hired as an administrative manager, not your family’s personal assitant. I wasn’t being paid enough to do both, trust me. What really sucks is, I LIKED the job I was hired for, more than I thought I would. It’s all good though, it will work out fine, it always does 
My uncle’s services were Sunday evening and yesterday morning. His viewing was in the Poconos. That’s where he and my aunt retired to, their “cabin” in the Heights. The Heights, really Pocono Heights, is where I spent a lot of time as a kid. We had a summer home there too. After his service, we were invited back to the clubhouse in the Heights were friends of my aunt and uncle put together a dinner for everyone who attended his service. It was really nice. The clubhouse is a new one, the original burnt down 20 years ago. I have such fond memories of the clubhouse from when I was a kid. I blew my first bubblegum bubble in the clubhouse Weird memory, huh? The clubhouse is up on a hill and overlooks the lake we swam in as kids. The lake looked so huge to me as a kid. Now it looks like a huge puddle I have lots of memories of being at the lake with my aunt and uncle and cousins…good times.
His funeral was yesterday in Paoli, he’s being buried next to his parents. It was such a nice service. It was a celebration of his life. He had a good one. He was such a funny, laid back, genuine guy. He loved golf and the Philadelphia Eagles. He traveled with the team when they went to the superbowl in New Orleans. I was SO JEALOUS as a kid that he got to do that I BEGGED him to put me in his suitcase and sneak me on the plane too, ha ha ha! I remember looking through all his pictures with him when he returned from N’awlins. He was so excited to show me the pictures. He loved to travel too. He and my aunt saw amazing places. He was laid to rest in his bright green Masters’ jacket and one of his golf clubs was in there too It sucks he’s gone, this world was definitely a better place because of him. RIP Uncle Ponz, we sure will miss you.
The luncheon afterwards was nice. My aunt, his widow, sat with me and the kidlet for a bit. She and I have always been close. She asked me to come and visit with her for a couple days. We are going to since I have some time off The kidlet and I are really looking forward to it. I think she is too
So, there ya have it. You are updated and I am off to catch up on y’all…and surf the classifieds…and then go swimming
And I am bitchy…PMS. Yeah, male reader(s) you may wanna hit the back button now.
I hate having cramps and not being in control of my mood. I try really hard not to be Bitchy McBitcherson, but I can’t help it. Even Midol ain’t helping.
Yesterday, my favorite uncle passed away 
I am bummed. I don’t wanna talk about it.
I am fed up with my job. Actually, it’s not the job, it’s the people. I can probably guess why the person who used to do this job left…she probably got tired of the shit. I am tired of the shit.
Apparently wordpress is pmsing too, cause I can’t insert a picture…bleh.
I am gonna go do some work now…and send out my resume…
