Wednesday, May 10, 2006

SURVIVOR: Exile Closet



I'm having a trauma-week, so I thought I'd share the love...

Here's a picture of me, Infomatrix, IN MY CLOSET, drinking a glass of wine.

WHY you ask?

Because my in-laws are visiting again, and it is the only place in the house where I can go to be by myself, read a book, and have a nice glass of wine in peace. (I've had to be off the computer because it is located in a high-traffic area in my house and they'd have no problems with reading over my shoulder. Ugh!)

I have also dipped into my emergency stock of See's chocolates (a big Mayfair Easter egg, at this particular moment) which I am using as a "self-medicating" tactic.

Unfortunately for me, my in-laws feel the need to visit as they migrate back and forth from PA to FL, and we're in the flight path--so to speak. They are insane, infuriating, irritating, and, irregardless of my wishes, visiting. Oh well, at least they're going home tomorrow morning. My wine and chocolate stash should hold out until then.

If I could only have a lounge chair and computer access in my closet...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh you poor baby...look at you--all cute hiding in the closet. What you need is a laptop and a wireless Internet connection!

I'm sorry you're sad and tortured. I wish we lived closer than 3000 miles so you could escape to my place.

Just keep thinking about July! JULY!!

Anonymous said...

Okay, they should be gone by now, you can come out of the closet. Your family misses you! At least, it was real nice see a picture of your smiling face.

Infomatrix said...

Evil Jonny, your blog was wonderful--I sympathize. We need to find an in-law repellent, perhaps in an easy applicator spray?

Monchichi, please note: I am NOT smiling...I'm geting intoxicated in a walk-in closet. That's a drunken leer! Ha!

TIL, hang in there baby... Operation Run Away begins in less than 8 weeks! XOXO