I lost it! I know it must be around here somewhere. I would get up and look for it, but.... well, ya know.
Hmmm. Should I blame my work schedule? Maybe it's the Sprouts' turn to be blamed for my lack of "Git-'er-done-edness". What if I *gasp* took the blame myself!
No, can't do that.
I know! I will blame the way I slept last night! See, I woke up this morning with a crick in my shoulder. Nothing seems to help. So I can't do laundry or sweep up the dust-monsters on the floor. Vacuuming requires movement in that arm, so I obviously can't do that, either...
Man, I am getting pretty good at this!
*sigh*
Do you guys believe me? Yeah, that's what I thought. I don't, either.
2 comments:
Wherever yours has gone, mine is probably with it! My dust buffaloes have formally incorporated their herd and are thundering around the house as I speak. And every time I let Nick out of the house, he finds some wet cow poo to cover himself in. All I manage to accomplish is hosing him off enough to let him back in the house!
Then I will count my blessings! At least I don't have a pooch with a predisposition for poo-rolling!
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