You don't know the great pains I go thru to write this blog. Like right now how my right pointer finger is throbbing from the pain of burning it on the toaster oven, yet here I am so faithful to my blog and it's few followers. hehehee.
So anyway I woke up at 6am this morning along with hubby...no, no I wasn't making him breakfast, I had to go pee pee. Anyway he goes downstairs and I follow and he sees that Zach is still asleep. Hubby, whose name is Hina says "oh no, I think he had to work at 6am and it's 615." So he gets Zach up and Zach runs out of here like a bat out of hell to get to work. Great we say to ourselves just want we need is an unemployed son. We are trying to get the kid (man) out the door on his own if you know what I mean.
Any who Hina calls me several times today asking if Zach came home. Wondering if he is suspended, fired etc. I say to him that I have no clue. I haven't heard from him all day.
Fast forward to 3:30, Zach comes in the door and says "Guess what?" I bite and say " YOu got fired!" Zach says "No, I didn't start work until 7!" :)