I have an inground pool. Be jealous for all of .03 seconds, then come to terms with the fact that owning a pool is less fun than having a friend/family member with a pool. You see, this particular year, the hubatron and I have both been working a garbage ton of hours. Combine that with a late opening due to weather and then a hole in the pool liner, and we are sitting pretty on June 22nd still unable to swim in the pool.
I also work an off shift and am usually not home until around midnight. So last night, the big man decided that we should really make an effort to get the muck off the bottom of the pool. So out we go in our suits attempting to clean leaves and muck and possibly dead animals from the bottom of the pool. We didn't get very far before the mosquitoes made a 5 course dinner out of me, I started to whine and we called it a night.
Needless to say, I'm just rooting for a pool party sometime before the end of July...
Since this post was kind of lame I will leave you with a picture of my cutie girl. She takes after me and is quite serious about her reality TV.
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