You may remember this recent post, And You thought Diapers were Expensive . Go ahead and read if you haven't, it is short.
And just a bit of a rant first, if I might since it is my blog, I need a connection to some bloggers with teens. Am I missing them? I love the cute little kid stories honestly, and they make me laugh remembering how mine were when they were wee and tender. But now that they are surly teens/adults I need some co-commiseration. Would anyone like to step forward? Even though all the moms and dads of the younger set know people with older kids I am going to make it my mission to let you in on all the horrors of the teen years, and the blessings because there are a few. I kid I love my teens...hic... Anyone with college bills, car troubles and savings accounts being depleted on feminine hygiene products? How's that for a segue to my main topic today?
I cleaned out my bathroom closet the other day. I organized it with those plastic basket thingys and put first aid stuff together and hair things in another basket etc. Well in and amongst all the debris that had built up in the closet was a plethora of feminine hygiene products. I think we are set for months now. It is amazing all the nooks and crannies they can creep into. Figure I have saved enough for a good bottle of vodka for the next round of cramps (mine and theirs).
I am doing the downstairs bathroom today to see if I can afford olives to go with the vodka. I like the martini extra dry so not worried about the vermouth.