What The Hell Wednesday~6
Wednesdays are great for Wordless and Wordful posts, but we decided to go a different route and create our own Wednesday fun. We figured what the hell. That’s how we started What The Hell Wednesday. Who are we kidding? That’s pretty much how we decide on almost everything. If you want to play along, grab our button on the sidebar, link up to us in your post and don’t forget to sign in to McLinky below. Really, what the hell?
Stacy
Sorry I was MIA yesterday for Random Tuesday Thoughts! It’s too bad because I actually had some, now I have to try to remember them for next week! So here goes, on Sunday we had the football banquet for “B”. It was good, he got his trophy and a football for being the Most Improved Player this year. All and all a good day, other than when we walked in we saw that guy…..you know the one I mentioned before that was on the news…the one that was being held on $100,000 CASH bail? Yea, every one of us that walked in was like, “What The Hell?” I mean really? You know your face was all over the news and the newspaper? What the Hell are you doing here? And who the hell busted you out of jail??
Also at the banquet I was presented with some gifts for not being the Team Mom. See, the whole time I did the Team Mom’s job, because she didn’t do ANYTHING! She really hated me too. So, she got a gift bag, and then the Coach said, “this year I had another Team Mom that did so much”. I don’t remember what else he said because I got nervous and I could feel a burning pain in my back from the evil look I was getting from her. So, he says my name, and you know she’s thinking “What The Hell?” She said so many times, “I’m the Team Mom”. Yea, you had a title, but I did your job….and I got 2 gift bags….I’m just saying….
Yesterday I came upon something at work, and I debated about adding it on here. See, many people from work now read the blog, even though I use an alias (no Stacy is not my real name),and I don’t use any one’s real names or go into detail about my work, I try to be careful about not offending anyone. So, on that note, NO OFFENSE, buuutttt, I came upon this drawing of a square with multi-colored rocks in Miss Cleo’s office (not her real name). I’m not really sure what it’s protecting or what. But my first reaction was, “What the Hell is that?” Maybe it’s a curse, or a vortex to another dimension or some other dumb-ass thing. I don’t know, but I’m not getting too close…….
Elle
I just got a bill from an ultrasound I had back in September. Apparently, my insurance company didn’t pay the whole amount and instead of just my copay of $20 they want me to pay $180! What the hell?? Since then I’ve had another ultrasound. Is that one going to be another $180. Oh ya, I have an extra $360 hanging around just before the holidays. According to Roberta at my insurance company the office shouldn’t be sending me a bill for the $180. Roberta said they should be sending the bill back to the insurance company but not to me. I’ll be sure to tell them that when I call them today.
If you have been reading our blog you know that I made my own laundry detergent last week. If you scroll down you can see the recipe and pictures. So, silly me was all proud of myself for being frugal and for trying something new. Really, who makes their own laundry detergent? I mentioned this to my husband
Me: I think it’s pretty cool I made my own homemade laundry detergent
Him: Well, technically, you really didn’t make it from scratch.
Me: What the hell do you mean?
Him: You just mixed some stuff together.
Me: So your saying I don’t really bake a cake from scratch either because I don’t grind my own flour, harvest my own sugar cane or lay my own eggs? What the hell? Just give me the credit I deserve.
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Anne
Stacy, I am glad they recognized you even if you didn’t have the fancy Team Mom title. I am not sure what that stone thing is, maybe a voodoo doll?
Elle, I hope you can work out the ultrasound thing so you have to pay nothing! Good luck with that. I am totally proud of you for making your own laundry detergent and you did make it. With laundry detergent, if you aren’t just scooping it out of the box, you are making it.
kden
Stacy, A burning pain in your back is easier to take when you get what you deserve, recognition of a job well done. I’d be doing the happy dance inside, especially if she was right behind me
Elle, Laying your own eggs, LOL. Damn straight you made that from scratch! Way to go.
Cassie
Stacy, I’ve done that whole team mom thing before and personally felt I should have gotten the trophy. What the hell? All the kids did was play around.
Elle, Tell him when he knows how to mix laundry detergent together, then he can talk and make sure he has to find the damn recipe himself.
Stephanie@The Blue Zoo
Elle - I think making your own laundry soap is awesome! But if you do figure out how to lay your own eggs…. let me know! LOL
Stacy - I guess its a good thing the “real” team mom doesnt have one of those stone thingys! But you deserve the 2 gifts!
Jenni Jiggety
Did you really make your own detergent?
Man, I am such a lazy woman…
Stacy (the Random Cool Chick)
Stacy - I love that you got TWO gift bags…you deserved recognition for sure!
That drawing with rocks…hopefully Miss Cleo doesn’t have a Voodoo doll of you somewhere… 
Elle - hopefully you’ll get the insurance/ultra sound stuff squared away. After Princess Nagger was born I got a bill from the hospital for $4600 - I was supposed to be covered 100% by my insurance. The ‘code’ for denial was ‘Not pre-approved’. I had fun with that one - challenging them to the fact that they should have caught it during all the pre-natal visits and wondered if I was supposed to call them when I went into labor at 2 in the morning to make sure it was OK to go ahead and get to the hospital for delivery. It got straightened out and the insurance company did pay…there was some sort of key stroke error when it was submitted.
Sorry, I didn’t intend to make this comment all about ME…WTH?!
Oh, and you totally did make that laundry detergent from scratch. If you do figure out how to grow and harvest sugar cane in your backyard, let me know…I could benefit from that knowledge. 
Rachele
That rock thingy has me stumped. It looks to be predicting something…or keeping balance…or letting us know that Miss Cleo has too much time on her hands.
The laundry soap IS from scratch…Men.
The guy showing up at the banquet is creepy and someone should have made him leave. Congrats on getting what you deserved with the gift bags.