I have so much to do, yet, to be ready for the race. I should be bustling about, packing the van with tables, chairs, paperwork, coffee urns, power cords, and all that.
I need to get dinner started - crockpot roast, if you were wondering.
I need to fold my clean shirts and do laundry for the Evil Genius and unlock the front door so my friend B can come in out of the rain when she gets here.
But I can't.
I'm being held down by 1.2 pounds of limp, purring kitten.
Send the marines.
I need to get dinner started - crockpot roast, if you were wondering.
I need to fold my clean shirts and do laundry for the Evil Genius and unlock the front door so my friend B can come in out of the rain when she gets here.
But I can't.
I'm being held down by 1.2 pounds of limp, purring kitten.
Send the marines.
2 comments:
I would be a willing prisoner myself for that sweetie pie! He looks great. So glad i could help him. Have a great time but don't overdo it. Easy to say, huh?
Lol! X:-)
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