So we have an extended visitor staying with us for 13 weeks. It's my hag's cousin and she is a traveling nurse working in Atlanta for this stretch of her job. She has only been with us for a week and I already made her cry twice. The first time she cried was because she watched me going down the basement stairs. God Damn sympathy tears! I thought she should be happy for me instead.
Yeah, no doubt it's ugly as fuck when I'm on my feet but save the tears for when I CAN'T go down the stairs anymore.
The second time I made her cry was because I dared to ask her if she was planning on paying any rent for the shelter we're providing her.
I mean come on, it's not like she's down here on hard luck, w/o a job and such. And 13 weeks is a long time! She fucking tattled on me to my mom/hag and my Lady Hag went psycho-mom on me! She tries to mother the fuck outta me if I don't stomp a clumsy foot down now and again.
Anyway back to the cousin. She's 34 an pretty cute, about 5' 4" and a buck 30. But the last time I saw her she was as big as a fucking baby elephant! She had that gastric bypass surgery and dropped well over a 100 pounds. And so I complimented her on her new figure and that upset her too, WTF!
And boy oh boy is she ever a heavy drinker! When we were getting our floors done last week we stayed at my He-Hags (bro-in-law) place for a couple days and one of his friends had gifted him a $50 bottle of bourbon a while ago and Heather (the nurse) drank the entire bottle by herself in one evening! My He-Hag never even got one snort of his own bourbon! HAHAHAHA!
Anyway since then, almost a week ago, Heather took a week off to visit friends in Naples, Fla and I think she will be back today.
So 11 more weeks with Heather. Don't get me wrong though, I like her just fine, she's almost as sweet as she is flaky!
I hope I have more stories worth sharing!