tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post115280776567267690..comments2008-08-20T11:48:52.778-04:00Maidyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552795753236139244noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152898603282550902006-07-14T13:36:00.000-04:002006-07-14T13:36:00.000-04:00Rowan ~ Geo was a trucker so I'm used to goofy schedules. Like I said, I wanted this to be a fun day for everyone.<BR/><BR/>Shell ~ We are celebrating tomorrow. he's taking me to dinner while Nana and PopPop have the Dinks. I would like to take in a movie, too. We'll see.<BR/><BR/>Oh, and thanks, sis! :)Maidinkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552795753236139244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152897380826161852006-07-14T13:16:00.000-04:002006-07-14T13:16:00.000-04:00You never seem to get a break, it's always one thing or another. Hopefully Geo & Dinks will celebrate your birthday tomorrow...<BR/>By the way, Happy Birthday!<BR/><BR/>ShellAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152886762870625292006-07-14T10:19:00.000-04:002006-07-14T10:19:00.000-04:00that sucks! <BR/>sorry, I know how you feel though...hamilton is steel town in ontario. My husband works shifts and I work in a steel co. it sucks doesn't it?Rowanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02974906974410768070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152845803100900082006-07-13T22:56:00.000-04:002006-07-13T22:56:00.000-04:00Charlie ~ Oh, I know he will. It just rots because it was more of a day for everyone to have fun.<BR/><BR/>CeCe ~ I knew YOU would have empathy on this subject. And believe me, I am used to it. That still doesn't make it doesn't make it any easier.Maidinkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552795753236139244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152845297821923962006-07-13T22:48:00.000-04:002006-07-13T22:48:00.000-04:00Ha, welcome to my world. Husband missing birthdays?!? no big deal, really... not once you GET USED TO IT..CeCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09628432141827175914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152845123673131692006-07-13T22:45:00.000-04:002006-07-13T22:45:00.000-04:00Maybe he can't celebrate pookside, but I am sure he will make things up to you before/after.<BR/><BR/>(spoken as a male who has had his employment interfere with his much-better-half's birthday... like the time he was sent out of state on business)Charlie on the PA Turnpikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17590500198993017999noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152841910008872262006-07-13T21:51:00.000-04:002006-07-13T21:51:00.000-04:00MR Fab ~ He's a natural night owl. I couldn't do it. I'd feel like a vampire.Maidinkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552795753236139244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13649384.post-1152832904796441552006-07-13T19:21:00.000-04:002006-07-13T19:21:00.000-04:00Who PREFERS third shift? I did it for a while. HATED it.<BR/><BR/>Ugh.Mr. Fabuloushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01592140793062186553noreply@blogger.com