I need to pack an overnight bag for me and the hubby. We’re heading to Delaware tomorrow to spend time with my folks at their new place.
There’d better be grilling involved, that’s all I have to say.
Wow. I started this entry almost two hours ago, got distracted by shiny things, and TOTALLY forgot I was working on an entry! DUH!
My left eye is still bugging the shit out of me. Even after I just went through the hell of putting eye drops in.
Das Poot has been rather vocal lately, and quite frankly, it’s getting annoying. I love her to death, but cripes, enough with the yammering! I KNOW YOU WANT A DAMN TREAT ALREADY! I can’t even turn my head to look at her or she’ll start yowling at me. This is what I get for having a can of treats in every room.
The dishes are being done, man! (How in the name of all that’s holy do we manage to go through so many dishes?! There’s only TWO of us!)
I’ve already sat through a couple episodes of Law & Order while I was working on some stuff in the living room. There’s no episode on at 9, so it’ll be laundry time. Hubby’s work laundry from last weekend’s shift is done, though, so there’s 85% of it!
‘bella, I <3 you. Just so’s you know, mmkay?
Somebody hire me a maid, please? I can’t handle this anymore!
