Today’s topic: Three pet peeves.
Ken says I have a lot of rules. I don’t really, I just like things done a certain way. I admit to a bit of OCD. I come by it honestly, I am a left-handed Taurus after all.
Two pet peeves come to mind right away.
I cannot abide the brushing of teeth in public.
I don’t want to see it, I don’t want to do it. As far as I’m concerned everyone needs a small, dark, quiet, room of their own, to do ALL brushing of teeth. This has to be my number one pet peeve.
Number two: Years ago, I went out to lunch with my Grandma who was then in her 90s. My Auntie, who must have been in her 60s, and I was somewhere around my 40s. Our waitress was a cute little thing, maybe 19 or 20 years old. She sauntered up to our table and said, “What can I get you guys?”
Pet peeve number 2: Do not call me or any group of women —guys! Don’t do it. Stop!
I asked Ken to name a few of my pet peeves. He just laughed.
Pet peeve number 3: Being late. If you say 10 o’clock, be there at 10 o’clock. I hate being late and I’m not a fan of other peoples tardiness. For the love of whatever. Be on time!
Bonus pet peeve – People saying, “et it go!” Ha-Ha-Ha!!
Tomorrows topic: Bullet your entire day.
I am not making these topics up.